"This is Soul Control!" Beiting Huang inspected Hu Ba's armor, noting its pure black color and ancient, mystical patterns. The magical beast's strength must be at the Heaven Rank, its spirit soul that of a Fiery Lion. Its Spirit Soul had turned into armor, aiding it in battle.
Hu Ba's weapon was a bow and arrow, adept at long-range combat. Almost instantly after his beast soul possession, he notched an arrow pulled from his spatial ring onto the bowstring. This sword was clearly different from the one he had used to kill Long Tian. With a silver-grey color, it was enveloped in a dense killing intent. As Hu Ba slowly drew the bow, the killing intent spread throughout heaven and earth, turning into tangible ripples rolling towards Beiting Huang.
