Absolute rationality! There was no panic, no fear, not even restlessness—only rational analysis and response.
Carl slowly propped himself up, looking at Adison's disintegrating soul shards, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
Adison was indeed strong, but what had appeared in the Divine Domain Fragment was merely a part of his main soul. His strength had been weakened to the level of a First Circle Wizard, and from beginning to end, he hadn't cast a single Second Circle Magic. Without a Magic Wand, Potions, Demonized Items, or Inheritance Witchcraft, his spiritual power was finite, depleting with every use. Moreover, the Divine Domain Fragment was Carl's domain. Under the continuous bombardment of various methods, even a Grey Robed Wizard would have been brought to their knees.
If it had been any other Wizard Apprentice just entering the Wizard Realm, they would have undoubtedly been powerless against Adison's encroachment.
It had to be said, Adison had picked the wrong person!