Warrior's Promise

“It is very clear. I want the Great Rotating Sacred Sword Fighting Soul but I can give you a few other Fighting Souls as compensation!” Su Mo said.

“Su Mo, are you talking nonsense?”

An Jian scowled as he said, “Everyone’s Fighting Soul belongs to them only. How can it be given?”

“Is that so? Then take a look at this.”

Su Mo laughed lightly as shadows rose behind him. Five invisible Sword Shadows rose behind Su Mo’s back.

“Quadruplet Fighting Souls!” An Jian’s eyes instantly bulged and he looked as if he had seen a ghost.

What is this?

Su Mo actually had five Fighting Souls. In addition to the void Fighting Soul that looked like the Devouring Heavens Sacred Soul, did he have six Fighting Souls?

An Jian’s heart filled with disbelief. A talent with six Fighting Souls. Su Mo was actually that gifted.

No wonder.

No wonder Su Mo’s combat strength was so exceptional. He was gifted with Fighting Souls.

Yet, all of a sudden, a few more shadows rose behind Su Mo and another five Sword Fighting Souls rose into the air.

How could that be?

How could there be such a gifted talent with so many Fighting Souls?

However, An Jian felt like he had stepped into a new world that day. His heart could not calm down before he was shocked again.

Ah!

An Jian’s mouth flung open as his face filled with disbelief. It was as though he had been petrified.

Eleven Fighting Souls?

More and more Fighting Souls rose behind Su Mo and there were more than a few dozen of them.

Tree Fighting Souls, Rock Fighting Souls, Beast Fighting Souls and Spear Fighting Souls were among the wide variety of Fighting Souls that he had.

All these Fighting Souls gave off a terrifying aura as they flooded the sky.

“This… this is not possible… it is not possible!”

An Jian acted like he had seen a demon, blankly staring at all the Fighting Souls as he muttered to himself and continuously shook his head.

A few thousand Fighting Souls?

An Jian had not even heard of a Quadruplet Fighting Soul talent.

Against such an unimaginable, incredulous sight, An Jian felt like he entered a new world.

His heart felt like it had been rushed over by a tsunami, unable to recover in the short while.

“If you give the Great Rotating Sacred Sword Fighting Soul to me, you can choose whatever you want from these Fighting Souls!”

A few moments later, Su Mo smiled.

He was being very kind in giving An Jian a chance. Against his enemy, he would directly devour them instead of wasting his words.

“Choose whatever I want?

After hearing Su Mo’s words, An Jian blankly stammered. He still had not regained his senses.

A while later, he slowly calmed himself down and laughed coldly, “Su Mo, don’t try and lie to me. How can you give me your Fighting Souls? Even if you give it to me, I cannot use them!”

An Jian refused to believe it. Every person’s Fighting Soul was individual to themselves. How could others use it?

Even if they could be used, they would be turned into evil spirits, losing their original abilities.

“No, I can merge Fighting Souls for you to turn you into a Triplet Fighting Soul or even a Quadruplet Fighting Soul talent!” Su Mo shook his head.

“How could that be?” An Jian filled with disbelief. However, at that point, he was inclined towards trusting Su Mo.

If others said that to him, An Jian would definitely not have believed him. However, An Jian had seen the numerous Fighting Souls behind Su Mo and he couldn’t help questioning his original beliefs.

“An Jian, do you think I need to lie to you?”

Su Mo sighed as he continued, “If not for compensating you, I would directly kill you and take your Fighting Soul for myself. Why would I need to discuss with you?”

Su Mo had always believed in not killing the innocent unless he was at his wits’ end.

He did not have any animosity with An Jian and hence he was willing to discuss the matter with An Jian.

“This…!” An Jian was at a loss for words. He knew that Su Mo wasn’t lying.

Since he was now captured, his life was in Su Mo’s hands. If Su Mo wanted to kill him, he did not need to waste his words.

“An Jian, the Dark Shadow Tribe is ranked sixteenth on the Ten thousand Archean Tribe Board. Don’t you want to restore glory for your tribe?” Su Mo persuaded.

“So what if I want to?” An Jian coldly asked. It was the wish of all the tribesmen to restore glory to the Dark Shadow Tribe.

However, the Dark Shadow Tribe was too weak. Not to mention that they were ranked sixteenth on the Ten Thousand Archean Tribe Board, entering the top 10,000 tribes in the current times would be considered good already.

“Whether or not the Dark Shadow Tribe can rise again lies in this one decision!”

Su Mo smiled as his face filled with pride, “If you become a Quadruplet Fighting Soul or a Quintuplet Fighting Soul talent, you will only need a few hundred years to restore the Dark Shadow Tribe to its glory!”

“Really?” An Jian eyes widened in anticipation. If he was a Quadruplet Fighting Soul or Quintuplet Fighting Soul talent, he had the confidence to strengthen the Dark Shadow Tribe.

After all, although the Great Rotating Sacred Sword Fighting Soul was strong, it was only a single Fighting Soul that increased his combat strength.

His talents in keeping it would be far lower than if he was a Quadruplet or Quintuplet Fighting Soul.

Yet, was such a thing actually possible?

An Jian was suspicious because the matter seemed illogical.

However, Su Mo had more than a few dozen Fighting Souls and this made An Jian excited.

After all, with more than a few dozen Fighting Souls in front of him, Su Mo must have a special ability. How could anyone be born with so many Fighting Souls?

Most importantly, he had been captured and he didn’t have many options to choose from.

“I have always been true to my words. Give me the Great Rotating Sacred Sword Fighting Soul and I will give you Fighting Souls that you can choose to increase your talents.” Su Mo firmly said. He was not afraid of his secret being exposed.

He was no longer the weak martial artist from before. In this vast starry sky, he could do as he pleased.

An Jian fell silent upon hearing Su Mo’s words, and he pondered deeply to himself.

Su Mo let him think. He believed that An Jian would make the right decision for himself.

A long while later, An Jian scoffed and asked, “Do I actually have a choice?”

“Nope!” Su Mo shook his head heavily. If An Jian did not agree to his proposal, Su Mo would just devour the Great Rotating Sacred Sword Fighting Soul.

“Alright then, I will trust you!” An Jian sighed deeply.

“You will celebrate the decision you made today in the future!” Su Mo nodded.

“What should I do?” An Jian clenched his teeth.

Although he had given in to Su Mo, his heart was incredibly anxious.

After all, the Great Rotating Sacred Sword Fighting Soul was the root of his combat strength and talents. If Su Mo was tricking him, it would be his demise.

“Remain calm and do not resist my power!”

Su Mo’s light voice rose up. With that, the massive devouring void rushed into An Jian’s mind like a breeze of wind.