The soul.
It was the key to Juliax's strength, and Theron had realized that. However, making a change to the soul wasn't as easy as making a change to the body or one's approach to Mana control…
For almost anyone but Theron.
In practice, Theron realized that his own soul was severalfold stronger than anyone here. The gap was enormous in ways that couldn't even be described.
The last time he evolved, he already had a Third Eye stronger than any Gold Mancer, and this most recent time, he had long surpassed even Divine Realm experts.
If it was a matter of the soul, his foundation in this regard was absolutely unmatched. But if it came to controlling it…
Well, he was actually a genius in this regard—all thanks to a single person.
Theron suddenly spun around, his body moving so fast that even without his feet on the ground, he was practically surging across the air parallel to the ground.
He flicked a finger, making a come-here motion with his fore and middle finger.
