Book 19, Metamorphosis β Chapter 53, Spiritual Power!
Hearing Linley say this, Reisgem could only rub his nose, not saying another word.
βLinley.β Reisgem suddenly began to laugh loudly. βIf you donβt want to be an Emissary, then donβt. But Linleyβ¦if I, Reisgem, ran into any problems that I needed your help with, you have to help out. Just like how when we ran into that Montelo fellow. When I ask you to help out, you canβt put on airs of being a haughty expert.β
After having seen Linley and Bluefire battle, Reisgem had already come to view Linley as a βParagonβ level expert.
βReisgem, if thereβs anything pressing, you can just send a message and I will definitely hurry over.β Linley said decisively.
Although Reisgem liked to joke about and was as arrogant as Bebe, he also treated friends sincerely and was a decent fellow. He had helped Linley before as well.
βThatβs all I need to hear.β Reisgem instantly began to grin. βI canβt be bothered to care about whether or not you want to be a Sovereignβs Emissary. All that matters is that in the future, if we run into those bastards, Iβll finally have a method for dealing with them. Hmph. Sovereigns wonβt lower themselves to intervene, but Linley, although you are powerful, you are still just a Deity. It wonβt be too inappropriate for you to deal with them.β
Although Reisgem had the backing of the Redbud Sovereign, the Redbud Sovereign allowed Reisgem to suffer his own setbacks without intervening. Reisgem felt quite stifled by this, but today, he, Reisgem, finally had a Paragon to call friend.
βHmph. Hmph!β When Reisgem thought about how, in the future, he would have Linleyβs assistance, and how he would have such a powerful backer, he couldnβt help but laugh delightedly.
βReisgem, if you encounter any enemies, donβt always be in a hurry to have my Boss intervene. Itβs enough for me to intervene against ordinary figures.β Bebe said, and then tossed a divine spark into his mouth.
βWeβre bros. No need to stand on courtesy.β Reisgem slapped his arm around Bebe and laughed loudly.
Bluefire smiled as he watched this, but he suddenly thought of something. He said seriously, βEveryone, no matter what, donβt reveal the fact that Linley is a Soul Mutate! A four-power Soul Mutate has never before existed. For now, itβs best to keep this a secret.β Hearing this, Linley nodded in approval as well.
βWe know to keep this a secret. Donβt worry.β Reisgem nodded and said, βAs for Reihom, donβt worry about him. He barely talks anyways.β
The nearby Reihom revealed a rare hint of a smile.
βYo, Boss.β Bebe frowned. βBut in the future, if you fight others and reveal your powerβ¦β
βThen weβll just publicly sayβ¦that Linley has become a Paragon as well.β Bluefire laughed. βAlthough the reputation of Paragons is formidable, thereβs still a number of Paragons in the countless planes of the universe. Linley adding to their number wonβt cause too tremendous a tumult in the world.β
Linley nodded. βThen I will listen to your advice, Mr. Leylin. Actually, as I see it, thereβs no need to explain. If others see me reveal my power, they will only describe me as a βsuspected Paragonβ. As long as we donβt mention the fact that my soul mutated, and as long as I donβt use fused divine power, it wonβt be revealed.β
Bluefire laughed as he looked at Linley. βLinley, normally, it is enough for you to use standard Highgod power. In a critical moment, you can use a drop of Sovereignβs Might. Your soul is so powerful that you can completely control Sovereignβs Might without wasting it at all. You can use just a portion of a single drop of Sovereignβs Might in a battle, and then, in the next battle a few centuries later, use the rest.β
This was the benefit to Paragons using Sovereignβs Might.
Normal commanders, when using Sovereignβs Might, would constantly emanate Sovereign power and constantly waste it. But Paragons didnβt waste any. If they didnβt want to use it, they would store the Sovereignβs Might back into their body, to be used during the next great battle.
βThatβs for the best.β Linley was moved.
Instantly, a drop of Destruction-type Sovereignβs Might swelled within Linleyβs body. However, the constrictive power of Linleyβs will was now too great, and the Destruction-type Sovereign power coalesced within Linleyβs soul quite obediently.
βIn the past, when I used Sovereign power, I felt as though I was carrying a mountain, unable to wield it as I pleased. But now, it feels so light and easily lifted.β Linley remembered how Beirut had been able to perfectly control Sovereign power to rescue Delia that year.
βLinley, it seems as though your Will is even stronger than that of a Paragonβs.β Bluefire suddenly said.
βEh?β Linley was stunned.
βEven more powerful?β The nearby Reisgem, Bebe, and Reihom all looked towards Bluefire. Bebe said, βMr. Leylin, when my Boss fought against you, you were evenly matched.β
βActually, I was at a disadvantage.β Linley said with a laugh. βMr. Leylinβs attacks are very powerful. Fortunately, that technique of mine contains a spatial compression aspect. After infusing it with my Will, the power of that compression is far greater than that of ordinary spatial compression. Mr. Leylin was affected by that compression, which is why we were on par. In addition, Mr. Leylin didnβt use fire-type Sovereign power, but Destruction-type Sovereign power, and so his full power wasnβt unleashed.β
Reisgem, Bebe, and Reihom were rather surprised.
However, during the battle, Bluefireβs power was either contained within his body or focused on his fist, without any of it leaking out. From the outside, no one could tell what sort of Sovereign power he was using. But Linley was fighting against him; naturally, he knew.
Bluefire laughed. βYou didnβt use the earth-type Sovereign power you specialize in either. How could I take advantage of you like that?β
The conditions were similar; the two were both using types of Sovereign power they werenβt proficient in.
βGiven this sort of situation, you were still able to fight with me to a standstill. I was very surprised. Becauseβ¦I have already fused six types of profound mysteries. You have only fused four.β Bluefire said. βThus, I believe that your Will should be even stronger than the Will of a Paragon.β
A deeper level of understanding into the profound mysteries could raise oneβs power.
But Linley and Bluefire fought to a standstill. Although this had to do with the spatial compression, in the end, one had fused four while the other had fused six. The difference was very great.
βHow can you tell if oneβs Will is weak or strong?β Linley said.
βSimple.β Bluefire laughed. βLinley, control your Sovereign power and transform it into divine sense. See how far it extends to.β
The limits to which one could use Sovereign power to investigate was a test of the strength of oneβs soul. In addition, once it was infused with oneβs Will, the scope would increase greatly!
βOrdinary Paragons, when emanating Sovereign power on the Planar Battlefield, can reach to a distance of eight thousand kilometers.β Bluefire continued, βLinley, donβt use your spiritual energy; just rely on Sovereign power to form a divine sense. See how far you can stretch.β
Eight thousand kilometers! This number caused Reisgem and the others to be frightened.
Ordinary commanders, who didnβt use Sovereign power and just their own divine sense, were only able to reach to a hundred meters in the Planar Battlefield. If they used Sovereign power, they would be able to reach perhaps a hundred kilometers. But Paragons were able to reach out to eight thousand kilometers. It was nearly a hundredfold difference!
βI will give it a try.β Linley, with a thought, caused the formless, colorless Sovereign power to spread out as divine sense.
Moments later, he reached his limit, unable to extend any further.
βThirty six thousand kilometers!β Linley felt stunned. βMy Will is actually far greater than that of a Paragon.β No wonder earlier, he was able to fight Bluefire to a standstill. His Will far surpassed that of his opponent. Given that he also had the spatial compression to help out, he was able to make up for the difference in profound mysteries.
With a thought, Linley retracted his Sovereign power, and then Linley released his own spiritual energy! Linley had the feeling that after his soul mutation, his soul had become very powerful. Just by looking at the speed at which it repaired his soul-protecting Sovereign artifact, one could understand how great it was. How far could he stretch, just by relying on his own spiritual energy?
It stretched outwardsβ¦
A thousand kilometers. Ten thousand kilometers. Thirty thousand kilometers. Sixty thousand kilometers. A hundred thousand kilometers.
Linley himself was shocked. After his soul mutation, he had yet to truly experience the true power of his spiritual energy, used at full strength.
βMagnus. Hemmers. Omanβ¦β Linley clearly discovered every single familiar figure, but these people didnβt notice Linleyβs investigations at all. In the end, Linleyβs spiritual energy finally reached a limit.
β512,000 kilometers!β Linley was terrified by this astronomical figure.
βMy spiritual energy is even more powerful by itself than when using Sovereign power? That much more powerful?β Linley was stunned, but then he understood.
His divine power, with three types fused, was already close to that of Sovereign power. Once his divine fire power reached the Highgod level, he would fuse four types of divine power, and his divine power strength would vastly surpass that of him using Sovereignβs Might!
But in terms of the soul, the metamorphosis was already complete. There was nothing to βfuseβ.
A Soul Mutate with four clones. This made it so that Linleyβs own spiritual energy was more than ten times stronger than using Sovereign power.
βI imagine that a person with three clones who underwent a soul mutation would have spiritual energy and Will comparable to that of using Sovereign power!β This was Linleyβs guess. He himself had four clones and underwent a soul mutation, making his spiritual energy even more terrifying.
βBy the looks of it, my supreme technique should no longer be a material attack; it should be a spiritual attack.β Linley now understood that given his terrifyingly strong spiritual energy, even if his understanding as far as the profound mysteries went was lacking, when infused with his Will, the power would still be astonishing. βNoβ¦my, my innate divine ability!β
Linley suddenly thought of his innate divine ability. His innate divine ability was connected to his spiritual energy and that innate azure light.
βWhen my innate divine ability is infused with my spiritual energy and my Will, how strong will it be?β Linley was rather eager.
At the door to the cave estate.
βLinley, no need to send me off.β Bluefire said with a calm laugh.
Linley and the other four could only watch as Bluefire walked away leisurely. Given Linleyβs current level, Bluefire didnβt feel any more pressure at all. If Linley was to meet with a problem he couldnβt resolve, Bluefire wouldnβt be able to assist either.
βLetβs go back in.β Linley said, then returned with Bebe into the cavern estate.
When Bluefire had inquired as to the strength of Linleyβs Will, Linley admitted that his Will was indeed somewhat stronger than that of a Paragonβs. However, as no one asked him how strong his spiritual energy was, Linley didnβt discuss it.
Within the stone room. Linley was seated meditatively atop a stone bed.
βMy Will, compared to a Sovereignβs, is still far weaker.β Linley sighed to himself. The Will of a Sovereign was very terrifying. It could effortless stretch across the entire Planar Battlefield. In fact, if a Sovereign truly desired to do so, a Sovereign could stretch his will across the entirety of the Infernal Realm or Netherworld, much less a Planar Battlefield.
One could imagine how great this Will was.
Once a Sovereign came face-to-face with a Paragon, the Paragon wouldnβt be able to resist at all.
βThe will of a Sovereign is too terrifying.β Linley let out a sigh. βThey far surpass Paragons. Although at a distance, they might not be able to kill a Paragon with a thought, in close quarters, Paragons arenβt able to fight back at all. My spiritual energy might be a bit stronger, but my Will is far from being a match for a Sovereignβs. They are able to spread it across the entirety of the Netherworld or Infernal Realm. What sort of Will is this?β
Linley felt terrified just thinking about it.
βNo wonder. Sovereigns and Deities are on completely different levels. This is a qualitative difference.β Linley sighed to himself.
One was like heaven while the other was like earth. Paragons or Soul Mutates; they were all βDeitiesβ. Deities werenβt able to overcome Sovereigns. This was the βgulfβ between these two levels.
βForget about the Sovereigns. As long as I donβt kill a Sovereignβs son, Iβm fine. Even if I beat a Sovereignβs son or daughter senseless, the Sovereign wonβt intervene.β Linley no longer thought about it.
The Yulan Plane. The Forest of Darkness. The metallic castle.
βHahaβ¦β Beirut began to laugh loudly. βHe actually succeeded? Utterly unimaginable. Four divine clones, and yet he successfully mutated his soul. I didnβt even dare imagine it. But he succeeded!β
By his side, Bluefire replied with a laugh. βRight. He succeeded.β
βOriginally, when I talked about changing our plans, I was just speaking casually. I didnβt dare truly imagine it, because it wasnβt too realistic. But who would have imaginedβ¦now, it seems, a miracle is very likely about to be born from our hands!β The formerly ever-somber Beirut was now so excited that his eyes were shining.
βAs I see it, letβs not be in a rush to tell Linley just yet.β Bluefire advised. βRight now, Linley needs to focus on fusing the different profound mysteries of different Laws.β
Fusing mysteries from the same Law would result in an increase in power, but it generally wouldnβt be too extravagant, just a tenfold increase or so.
But the fusing of profound mysteries of different Laws would result in an increase in power that was ridiculous; at least a hundredfold! For example, that βLearmonthβ which Linley encountered so many years ago had only fused two types of profound mysteries from different Laws, but was able to kill the master of Phusro, that βElquinβ.
Given that Linley trained in four types of Laws, if he was able to fuse one profound mystery in each of the four Laws into a whole, then the effect would vastly surpass an ordinary six-way fusion!
βHis powerβ¦the stronger he grows, the better.β Beirutβs smile was utterly incandescent.