Book 19, Metamorphosis â Chapter 53, Spiritual Power!
Hearing Linley say this, Reisgem could only rub his nose, not saying another word.
âLinley.â Reisgem suddenly began to laugh loudly. âIf you donât want to be an Emissary, then donât. But LinleyâŠif 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 canât put on airs of being a haughty expert.â
After having seen Linley and Bluefire battle, Reisgem had already come to view Linley as a âParagonâ level expert.
âReisgem, if thereâs anything pressing, you can just send a message and I will definitely hurry over.â 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.
âThatâs all I need to hear.â Reisgem instantly began to grin. âI canât be bothered to care about whether or not you want to be a Sovereignâs Emissary. All that matters is that in the future, if we run into those bastards, Iâll finally have a method for dealing with them. Hmph. Sovereigns wonât lower themselves to intervene, but Linley, although you are powerful, you are still just a Deity. It wonât be too inappropriate for you to deal with them.â
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.
âHmph. Hmph!â When Reisgem thought about how, in the future, he would have Linleyâs assistance, and how he would have such a powerful backer, he couldnât help but laugh delightedly.
âReisgem, if you encounter any enemies, donât always be in a hurry to have my Boss intervene. Itâs enough for me to intervene against ordinary figures.â Bebe said, and then tossed a divine spark into his mouth.
âWeâre bros. No need to stand on courtesy.â Reisgem slapped his arm around Bebe and laughed loudly.
Bluefire smiled as he watched this, but he suddenly thought of something. He said seriously, âEveryone, no matter what, donât reveal the fact that Linley is a Soul Mutate! A four-power Soul Mutate has never before existed. For now, itâs best to keep this a secret.â Hearing this, Linley nodded in approval as well.
âWe know to keep this a secret. Donât worry.â Reisgem nodded and said, âAs for Reihom, donât worry about him. He barely talks anyways.â
The nearby Reihom revealed a rare hint of a smile.
âYo, Boss.â Bebe frowned. âBut in the future, if you fight others and reveal your powerâŠâ
âThen weâll just publicly sayâŠthat Linley has become a Paragon as well.â Bluefire laughed. âAlthough the reputation of Paragons is formidable, thereâs still a number of Paragons in the countless planes of the universe. Linley adding to their number wonât cause too tremendous a tumult in the world.â
Linley nodded. âThen I will listen to your advice, Mr. Leylin. Actually, as I see it, thereâs no need to explain. If others see me reveal my power, they will only describe me as a âsuspected Paragonâ. As long as we donât mention the fact that my soul mutated, and as long as I donât use fused divine power, it wonât be revealed.â
Bluefire laughed as he looked at Linley. âLinley, normally, it is enough for you to use standard Highgod power. In a critical moment, you can use a drop of Sovereignâs Might. Your soul is so powerful that you can completely control Sovereignâs Might without wasting it at all. You can use just a portion of a single drop of Sovereignâs Might in a battle, and then, in the next battle a few centuries later, use the rest.â
This was the benefit to Paragons using Sovereignâs Might.
Normal commanders, when using Sovereignâs Might, would constantly emanate Sovereign power and constantly waste it. But Paragons didnât waste any. If they didnât want to use it, they would store the Sovereignâs Might back into their body, to be used during the next great battle.
âThatâs for the best.â Linley was moved.
Instantly, a drop of Destruction-type Sovereignâs Might swelled within Linleyâs body. However, the constrictive power of Linleyâs will was now too great, and the Destruction-type Sovereign power coalesced within Linleyâs soul quite obediently.
âIn 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.â Linley remembered how Beirut had been able to perfectly control Sovereign power to rescue Delia that year.
âLinley, it seems as though your Will is even stronger than that of a Paragonâs.â Bluefire suddenly said.
âEh?â Linley was stunned.
âEven more powerful?â The nearby Reisgem, Bebe, and Reihom all looked towards Bluefire. Bebe said, âMr. Leylin, when my Boss fought against you, you were evenly matched.â
âActually, I was at a disadvantage.â Linley said with a laugh. âMr. Leylinâs 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 didnât use fire-type Sovereign power, but Destruction-type Sovereign power, and so his full power wasnât unleashed.â
Reisgem, Bebe, and Reihom were rather surprised.
However, during the battle, Bluefireâs 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. âYou didnât use the earth-type Sovereign power you specialize in either. How could I take advantage of you like that?â
The conditions were similar; the two were both using types of Sovereign power they werenât proficient in.
âGiven this sort of situation, you were still able to fight with me to a standstill. I was very surprised. BecauseâŠI have already fused six types of profound mysteries. You have only fused four.â Bluefire said. âThus, I believe that your Will should be even stronger than the Will of a Paragon.â
A deeper level of understanding into the profound mysteries could raise oneâs 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.
âHow can you tell if oneâs Will is weak or strong?â Linley said.
âSimple.â Bluefire laughed. âLinley, control your Sovereign power and transform it into divine sense. See how far it extends to.â
The limits to which one could use Sovereign power to investigate was a test of the strength of oneâs soul. In addition, once it was infused with oneâs Will, the scope would increase greatly!
âOrdinary Paragons, when emanating Sovereign power on the Planar Battlefield, can reach to a distance of eight thousand kilometers.â Bluefire continued, âLinley, donât use your spiritual energy; just rely on Sovereign power to form a divine sense. See how far you can stretch.â
Eight thousand kilometers! This number caused Reisgem and the others to be frightened.
Ordinary commanders, who didnât 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!
âI will give it a try.â 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.
âThirty six thousand kilometers!â Linley felt stunned. âMy Will is actually far greater than that of a Paragon.â 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 outwardsâŠ
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.
âMagnus. Hemmers. OmanâŠâ Linley clearly discovered every single familiar figure, but these people didnât notice Linleyâs investigations at all. In the end, Linleyâs spiritual energy finally reached a limit.
â512,000 kilometers!â Linley was terrified by this astronomical figure.
âMy spiritual energy is even more powerful by itself than when using Sovereign power? That much more powerful?â 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 Sovereignâs Might!
But in terms of the soul, the metamorphosis was already complete. There was nothing to âfuseâ.
A Soul Mutate with four clones. This made it so that Linleyâs own spiritual energy was more than ten times stronger than using Sovereign power.
âI 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!â This was Linleyâs guess. He himself had four clones and underwent a soul mutation, making his spiritual energy even more terrifying.
âBy the looks of it, my supreme technique should no longer be a material attack; it should be a spiritual attack.â 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. âNoâŠmy, my innate divine ability!â
Linley suddenly thought of his innate divine ability. His innate divine ability was connected to his spiritual energy and that innate azure light.
âWhen my innate divine ability is infused with my spiritual energy and my Will, how strong will it be?â Linley was rather eager.
At the door to the cave estate.
âLinley, no need to send me off.â Bluefire said with a calm laugh.
Linley and the other four could only watch as Bluefire walked away leisurely. Given Linleyâs current level, Bluefire didnât feel any more pressure at all. If Linley was to meet with a problem he couldnât resolve, Bluefire wouldnât be able to assist either.
âLetâs go back in.â Linley said, then returned with Bebe into the cavern estate.
When Bluefire had inquired as to the strength of Linleyâs Will, Linley admitted that his Will was indeed somewhat stronger than that of a Paragonâs. However, as no one asked him how strong his spiritual energy was, Linley didnât discuss it.
Within the stone room. Linley was seated meditatively atop a stone bed.
âMy Will, compared to a Sovereignâs, is still far weaker.â 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 wouldnât be able to resist at all.
âThe will of a Sovereign is too terrifying.â Linley let out a sigh. âThey far surpass Paragons. Although at a distance, they might not be able to kill a Paragon with a thought, in close quarters, Paragons arenât 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 Sovereignâs. They are able to spread it across the entirety of the Netherworld or Infernal Realm. What sort of Will is this?â
Linley felt terrified just thinking about it.
âNo wonder. Sovereigns and Deities are on completely different levels. This is a qualitative difference.â Linley sighed to himself.
One was like heaven while the other was like earth. Paragons or Soul Mutates; they were all âDeitiesâ. Deities werenât able to overcome Sovereigns. This was the âgulfâ between these two levels.
âForget about the Sovereigns. As long as I donât kill a Sovereignâs son, Iâm fine. Even if I beat a Sovereignâs son or daughter senseless, the Sovereign wonât intervene.â Linley no longer thought about it.
The Yulan Plane. The Forest of Darkness. The metallic castle.
âHahaâŠâ Beirut began to laugh loudly. âHe actually succeeded? Utterly unimaginable. Four divine clones, and yet he successfully mutated his soul. I didnât even dare imagine it. But he succeeded!â
By his side, Bluefire replied with a laugh. âRight. He succeeded.â
âOriginally, when I talked about changing our plans, I was just speaking casually. I didnât dare truly imagine it, because it wasnât too realistic. But who would have imaginedâŠnow, it seems, a miracle is very likely about to be born from our hands!â The formerly ever-somber Beirut was now so excited that his eyes were shining.
âAs I see it, letâs not be in a rush to tell Linley just yet.â Bluefire advised. âRight now, Linley needs to focus on fusing the different profound mysteries of different Laws.â
Fusing mysteries from the same Law would result in an increase in power, but it generally wouldnât 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 âLearmonthâ 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 âElquinâ.
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!
âHis powerâŠthe stronger he grows, the better.â Beirutâs smile was utterly incandescent.