There, Arthur found what he was looking for.
A vast chamber that seemed to extend infinitely in all directions. The walls, floor, and ceiling were made of pure white light. And floating throughout the space were countless orbs of different colors.
999,999 orbs.
Each one contained the complete memories and comprehension of a soul clone. Their lifetimes. Their experiences. Their techniques. Their mastery of a specific Dao.
"There you are," Arthur said softly.
Until now, these orbs had been sealed. Inaccessible. But with the Supreme Sovereign Soul Scripture active, he could finally reach them.
Arthur activated the technique's organizational function.
The orbs began to move. They organized themselves according to the mental library structure Arthur had created. Categories formed automatically. Fire-related Daos grouped together. Water-related Daos. Metal. Wood. Earth. Wind. Lightning.
