The black dust disappeared, and Rod was still in a semi-dazed state.
He never thought he would use the Soul Altar's new ability here.
At that moment, it was as if a soul string in his brain was plucked, compelling him to use "Soul Blast" without hesitation.
It was like he had grasped the monster's soul string and shredded its entire soul.
The power was far beyond imagination.
Rod looked at his right hand, which had returned from a semi-transparent state to normal, without any change.
Suddenly, a strong sense of joy rose in his chest—
What would happen if "Soul Blast" was combined with "Sealing Spirit Bullets"?
"Not bad."
Nightwing jumped over from afar, offering rare praise.
"You have half my style. You're definitely not just a reserve combatant. You're deceiving us just to show off in front of us, aren't you? Such behavior is too childish."
