Chapter 431: Chapter 431: Sotis a Good Thing Isn’t a Good Thing
One of the few sounds left in the forest was the stubborn crackles of dying flas.
The trees in this world didn’t burn easily. Their wood, reinforced by decades or even centuries of mana, resisted the heat of most flas. The fire burned the nearby grass until none was left, blackened the earth’s surface, and only provided substance for new growth in the future.
Only flas produced by stronger creatures could ever turn this place into a true forest fire. Even the drake could only burn a small part of the forest unless it provided consistent flas.
But alongside the fading fire ca another sound.
The ragged, uneven breathing of the creature who was forcibly put through a seemingly agonizing transformation.
The drake stood frozen; it had witnessed the scene from beginning to end.
It had thought it had a basic grasp of the Devils’ potential. The drake even believed the reason his other creatures were so strong was exactly because he was constantly fusing souls into them.
Now? It understood that it barely understood anything.
The once weak creature was now entirely different from before. Not just its appearance, its aura was different. The beast was now leagues stronger than it was before.
The drake’s gaze passed along the rest of the Devil’s companions. Many were uniquely different from any monster it had co across before.
"Is this why they are so strong?" The truth felt as if it was right in front of it. And in the end... the drake didn’t feel as afraid anymore.
There were still many questions left unanswered.
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Noah looked at the finished results. He was pleased that he had made the decision to check the collected cores before it was too late.
Out of the nearly 50 cores recovered after the battle, only nine still had souls. And of those nine, three were still strongly stable. Those three were cores from the troll elites. The other six were the souls of hobgoblins.
The hobgoblins’ souls were weak. Noah gave it just a few minutes before they would most likely disperse entirely. So he made the decision to devour them all.
Each core, stripped of its soul, could no longer hold the balance of energy within, and within seconds, whatever energy was left began to dissolve, alongside the cracking of the core’s shell. By the ti the cracks festered all over and the energy completely dissolved, the shell dissolved along with it.
With each soul consud, Noah felt a qualitative change unlike before. It was different from when he devoured the goblin’s soul yesterday. These souls’ qualities were all individually more powerful.
He had yet to even finish consuming them all when results suddenly manifested. His soul realm expanded further than it did the previous night.
In fact, the realm expanded to the point that Noah had the impression that another location was opening to house another soul. But no matter how much it expanded, that space didn’t budge any further.
When he continued to consu the remaining souls, believing that the space only needed a little more to finally give way, nothing changed.
The expansion stopped. No matter how much energy flowed in, the boundary refused to move.
Noah frowned. It wasn’t a success, but it wasn’t a failure either. The sensation was unmistakable. Sothing was missing.
That sothing made Noah’s thoughts churn. His thoughts went back to the system. He had already begun to sense that the system was more than just a path to power; it was a guiding teacher for when they were to be sent out on their own. If he wanted answers, then the system would surely leave hints.
And that led him to what the system required to upgrade any other ability. He didn’t think about the upgrade stone, but it was the requirent needed before being able to use one.
His mind returned to the last ti he had seen the upgrade conditions for his bonding-related skills. He couldn’t rember the exact wording, but he rembered the implication.
At least two of his bonded creatures needed to undergo another evolution. And in total, his creatures needed to consu a massive amount of cores.
Noah dismissed the first condition almost imdiately. If evolution was mandatory every ti, then how would the other tars progress? Not everyone had abilities like his. Not everyone could force mutations and provide external ans to increase the chances of evolution.
That left only one possibility. The cores had to be the answer. Or more precisely, the effects the cores had on his creatures were the answers. If the cores affected his creatures in the sa capacity they did when he had eaten one, then that would an that they could achieve the sa results as long as they had ti.
The mana in the air, the sustenance in the prey they eat, and consistent training. Even without the cores, they could achieve the sa effects.
’I have a general direction. Next ti we divvy out the cores, I can check to see if I’m right.’
He remained hopeful, despite not achieving the results he wanted.
But it still wasn’t all in vain. Consuming the rest of the souls no longer expanded his realm; his spirit beca stronger, and the strengthening of his own soul gave him a better understanding of his Eye.
Instinctively, he felt as if he crossed a threshold, a layer that unfogged his mind, opening it to information that was right in front of him, yet he never realized it.
When he fuses creatures with souls, creatures who weren’t already bonded to him, those creatures who beca his "Fallen
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