The moment he successfully cultivated the Fire of Sin, Su Zhou knew.
It wasn't so much that the power of the True Soul had granted him this Divine Technique. Rather, swallowing the True Soul—a Divine Object entwined with the dual forces of Curse and Wishing Power—was itself the ritual that unlocked the Divine Technique hidden deep within his own soul.
'So this is the Fire of Sin.'
Slowly rising from his seat, Su Zhou raised his right hand. A black, cold flame, originating from his heart, extended to his palm and began to burn, releasing rings of white light into the surrounding air.
At the same time, everyone in Qinxing Academy, student and professor alike, felt a wave of fear and apprehension wash over them from an unknown source. It was the soul's instinctive reaction to perceiving a power so dangerous that its very existence signified immense disaster and death.
"Who is it?"
