Elwin arranged the spoils of war neatly in front of Chen Feng.
Six Soul Stones caught everyone's attention, shimmering with vibrant colors like an aurora on their surface.
Their appearance was undeniably that of a stone, but they emitted a subtle fragrance, not perceived by smell, but a fatal allure felt on a soul level.
In Chen Feng's mind, a voice kept whispering, urging him... to eat it!
This temptation was irresistible. Chen Feng stepped forward and grasped a Soul Stone, immediately feeling a strong suction in his palm, as if extracting some energy from the stone, while the shimmering aurora on its surface was absorbed into his body.
Chen Feng closed his eyes, experiencing an unprecedented sensation of comfort, like a cleansing of the soul, with the dust clinging to his soul slowly peeling away.
"Ah... what is this accursed thing, my power, it's disappearing..."
