The silver mist continued to churn throughout the Soul Emperor Zone.
Countless enslaved beasts trembled where they stood.
The roar that had echoed across the region seemed to awaken something ancient.
Something terrifying.
Yet Situ and Goro did not retreat.
Instead, they continued deeper into the Soul Emperor Zone.
The battle against the giant armored warrior had revealed an important truth.
The creatures inhabiting this place were not ordinary soul beasts.
They were prisoners.
Slaves.
Weapons created through Soul Dao.
The more Situ learned about the Soul Dominator, the more disgust he felt.
As a cultivator who pursued freedom and strength through his own efforts, he found such methods revolting.
To control another being's soul was to steal everything that made them who they were.
Naturally, neither he nor Goro felt any pity when destroying the soul-control marks hidden within those creatures.
