The soul trait that resonates with the White Spirit Inheritor is their most important asset. Losing this resonance ans their soul can no longer control Spiritual Energy, and a loss of control over Spiritual Energy is extrely dangerous. Once it occurs, the soul will suffer severe damage in a short ti, with minor consequences being soul tearing and major consequences leading to a collapse, resulting in the soul’s dispersal.
Their soul traits are attached to their souls in a special way. But unlike the Black Inheritor, the resonant soul trait is not one with their soul and can be separated when necessary. The Black Inheritor, on the other hand, directly consus the soul trait, rging it with its own soul.
Therefore, for Rod to inject the Soul Flower into her soul trait, he must accurately locate the position of the soul trait.
Usually, this requires the soul to be placed on an operating table, but Rod, with the Eye of the Soul, enhanced by the Divine Sense, saw Teresa’s soul trait at a glance. It was in her chest, with the waves of the Sea of Source fluctuating around it as its center.
Without hesitation, Rod put his hands on her chest, and with a thought, injected four portions of the Soul Flower into her soul trait.
Almost in an instant, the ravenous soul trait devoured the four portions of the Soul Flower.
The essence of the Soul Flower is the highly efficient condensed matter of a Soul Without Spirit. The Soul Without Spirit is a pure decomposed soul body that requires a series of very complex changes to reorganize into a soul. It’s equivalent to adding minced at to oneself that can’t be simply attached; it needs to be consud, digested, and converted before it can beco a part of you.
However, the soul trait is not a living soul; it’s a special substance made from the soul’s characteristic part. In a state of resonance, it oscillates between alive and non-alive, currently undergoing quantification and urgently needing more soul bodies to complete the recording of the Source. Under such conditions, the Soul Without Spirit can integrate into the soul trait at an extrely high efficiency.
Teresa’s soul trait rapidly grew from the size of a thumb to two fist sizes. The strange ripples spread out, with the breath of the Source coming forth. The characteristic’s trajectory swiftly expanded, leaving deep marks in the new soul bodies. The power of the Sea of Source surged in reverse, giving the phantasmal traces of reality. The light of the Source Law gradually brightened.
Rod had never seen the process of soul trait quantification so clearly. The Source representing power moved from an illusory phantom towards the substantive existence of Source Power.
A mont later, with the quantification complete, the aura of the Sea of Source gradually faded. The first piece of a soul trait possessing the Source Law erged in Trolian, emanating a white gleam like a gemstone embedded in Teresa’s soul.
The Book of Knowledge joyfully flipped its pages: "It’s done, the Commander’s of the White Spirit Inheritor! I’ve retrieved another piece of my mory."
Asa glanced at it: "Why is your mory so unstable? Do you have a trick up your sleeve to fool your master?"
The Book of Knowledge imdiately flared up: "Nonsense, how could I do such a thing? A soul that is fragnted and forcibly erased of unsuitable mories is inherently unstable. mories aren’t like waste that can be fully expelled upon retrieving fragnts. Besides the missing or erased mories, there are those that must find their nodes to awaken. Once all mories are awakened, an unparalleled, extraordinary, exquisite, and unprecedentedly superior will return."
With a bang, the Book of Knowledge closed.
"When I return to my original form, you’ll certainly see in a new light!"
Asa chuckled: "Don’t be so intense. I just thought we were a bit alike. Many of my mories are dormant or lost, and without devouring new malevolent thoughts or finding the nodes, I can’t rember either."
The Book of Knowledge scoffed: "Don’t compare malevolent thoughts with ; we’re not of the sa existence."
Asa’s tone beca sowhat peculiar: "Actually, I think we have a lot of similarities..."
This sentence was left hanging as the Book of the Future suddenly shouted: "Look, a tombstone!"
The creations turned, and on the back of a tombstone in the Dream Realm, a na clearly appeared.
North City’s Teresa.
The na was clear and complete without a hint of ambiguity, representing a fully-fledged "Dream Envoy." Everything she did was equivalent to what Rod did.
"Is that even possible?"
The Book of the Future flipped its pages in astonishnt. It had just tried to foresee Teresa’s future but failed and was quite unwilling.
"After just one ti, becoming a complete Dream Envoy?"
The Book of Knowledge pondered: "Perhaps, helping her complete the quantification has enhanced her strength beyond all her previous accumulations."
Rod was both surprised and delighted: "This is wonderful! In my Dream Envoys, there is now another official Commander."
Teresa’s battle strength was quite strong. He rembered back when they were still weak, Teresa displayed battle strength far surpassing her current Spiritual Power Strength; it was precisely because of this that she earned the title of "Valkyrie."
"Hey."
A crisp voice sounded in his ear.
"Little Rod, how long do you plan to keep touching?"
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