My System Increases My power Every Day Without Missions and Levelling Chapter 283: New Soul

Hearing William’s explanation, Ancestor Anderson was no longer particularly surprised—he had already guessed as much the mont he saw the White Ancestor here.

He looked at Richard, sensing the strength of his wind, only to be shocked.

"Has your wind affinity reached 90%?" he asked.

"That’s right," Richard replied.

William was still stunned when he heard that.

"If that’s the case, your fusion with the Supre Wind Soul will face no obstacles at all," the ancestor said.

"Ancestor..." William looked at him again.

"Very well, I will follow your decision," the latter nodded.

"Please, co in," he said to Richard and the White Ancestor.

They entered, and the house consisted of a single large room.

There were many cabinets filled with ancient books, but what stood out was a passage leading underground.

Strangely, a faint green light emanated from below.

As they entered the passage, Richard imdiately felt the air becoming incredibly fresh.

With just a single breath, his stamina was fully restored.

Of course, for people of their level, it wasn’t a long passage.

When they reached the end and saw the vast underground chamber, Richard was instantly amazed by a massive figure shaped like a human—yet entirely ford from condensed wind that never dispersed.

The figure stood about thirty ters tall, as if it had existed there forever.

It continuously released cool wind, which was what made the air so refreshing.

"Richard, you basically just need to absorb that wind figure as if it were Aether," William explained.

After hearing that, Richard looked toward the White Ancestor, waiting for his confirmation to ensure everything was safe.

The White Ancestor nodded after observing the wind figure for a mont.

He didn’t seem to detect any danger at all.

Richard imdiately stepped forward.

With a single step, he appeared right before the wind figure and sat cross-legged in midair.

He closed his eyes and did exactly as William had instructed.

Buzz!

A small portion of the wind figure scattered as its essence was drawn into Richard’s body.

It was sowhat heavy, but not enough to make it difficult for him to absorb.

Once it entered his body, it rged seamlessly with his entire being—there was no discomfort, no resistance, no incompatibility.

It was perfectly suited to him, as if it had always belonged to him, making him think that perhaps anyone could absorb it.

As the absorption accelerated, the wind figure began to collapse, turning into chaotic streams of wind that flowed into his body like water.

As ti passed, Richard began to feel that wind was not just his power—he himself had beco the wind.

Buzz!

When he fully absorbed it, his body itself began to transform into wind—light, intangible, and controllable with re thought.

DING!

(You have obtained an additional soul: Wind Soul, and gained its Innate Arcane Art, Beco One With Wind!)

[Soul:

Black Heart Soul

Immortal Moon Soul

Supre Wind Soul]

[Innate Arcane Art from Supre Wind Soul:

Beco One With Wind]

The System notification appeared, confirming his success.

William looked at him with envy.

He was the talent of his clan, yet unfortunately, not enough to obtain the Supre Wind Soul.

Even though there might have been a chance in the future, he ultimately chose to invest it in soone else—hoping for greater returns later on.

Richard was his choice, because he saw his unpredictable potential.

If it were any other genius, the clan would never have agreed to such a decision. Even if that person beca a Grand Sovereign, the outco might not have been satisfying.

Richard floated back toward the others.

Of course, he could return his body to normal at any ti.

In fact, he didn’t even need to transform into wind to use this soul’s power—because fundantally, even without doing so, he had already beco one with the wind.

"Boy, you truly don’t disappoint. Even your ancestor never gave as many surprises as you have," the White Ancestor said.

Naturally, he was referring to the Skylight Ancient Sovereign—one of the top five Ancient Sovereigns in history.

Ancestor Anderson was quite shocked to hear that from the White Ancestor.

If soone else had said it, he could have dismissed them as ignorant of the vastness of heaven and earth.

The top five Ancient Sovereigns were no empty title—they were truly terrifying existences. Even a genius like him had been nothing more than a cabbage before them.

Back then, he had also used the Supre Wind Soul, becoming the fastest—able to escape anyone.

Yet he still couldn’t escape a single slash from the Immortal Sword Grand Sovereign.

And now, those words ca from the White Ancestor—who had accompanied the Skylight Ancient Sovereign from beginning to end.

Who would dare doubt him?

"Ancestor, you shouldn’t exaggerate just to flatter ," Richard replied.

"Boy, I praise according to facts," the White Ancestor said, smacking Richard’s head lightly with his wing.

Richard gave a wry smile.

Then the White Ancestor turned to Ancestor Anderson.

"Do you want to move this mountain to the Skylight Clan now?" he asked.

"Yes, we need security," Ancestor Anderson replied.

"What about you? Are you coming along?" the White Ancestor asked William.

"Yes, I will go wherever my clan goes," William answered without hesitation, surprising Richard slightly.

"Very well..." the White Ancestor nodded.

"Boy, I’ll leave you here," he said to Richard.

Whoosh!

A white light burst forth from him, enveloping everything.

In the next instant, it disappeared—and Richard was no longer standing on the ground.

He was floating in the air, as the entire mountain where the clan had been was gone.

The sky had already turned dark. Of course, even during the day, the Holy Star Kingdom was no longer as bright as before because of that massive ark overhead.

Whoosh!

Richard rged with the wind, traveling silently toward Night Valley City.

His movent created not the slightest ripple, yet his speed was utterly absurd—even to himself.

A city that was extrely far from the capital was reached in just a few seconds—not even a full minute.

Even though a major conflict had occurred in this city seven years ago, it remained intact.

Nothing seed to have changed. The population was still large.

Richard chose to co here because he needed to et his ancestor—Aldric Moonshadow.