I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second Chapter 1036: Unrestrainable Power

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi had successfully taken down a dozen Upper Gods, causing the God of Soul Gathering’s gaze at him to shift from initial disdain to apprehension.

He could clearly track Lin Yi’s movements, even feeling that Lin Yi’s actions were somewhat sluggish.

As he dashed among the All Gods, his blade would always accurately slice through their vital points, completely stripping away their lives. Even though his eyes could clearly catch all of this, the God of Soul Gathering very clearly sensed that his physical strength could not support him doing the same.

Don’t be fooled by this kid’s young age; his ruthlessness in action is on par with that of the Fu Xi Talisman.

After catching his breath for a moment, the Upper-Rank Gods, having recovered a bit of their Divine Power, forcefully picked up their Lifebound Divine Artifacts nearly drained of power, guarding against any strike at their weak points.

Though lacking the enhancement of Divine Power, the high intensity of the Lifebound Divine Artifacts still preserved their lives.

When Lin Yi’s blade arrived as expected, it didn’t succeed in cutting their weak points but instead turned into an unstoppable force, knocking them to the ground.

"Kid, take this hit of mine!"

The God of Soul Gathering roared out, wielding the Soul Banner and leapt up. A Soul Banner Destruction Strike had already condensed.

A black gust of Yin wind arose, converging on the Soul Banner of the God of Soul Gathering situated at the eye of the storm.

Instantly, a bone-piercing Yin Cold Power swept across the field like a storm. The cold current that surged towards them, even without being accompanied by Taichu and Divine Power, still forcibly pushed Helben and Morris back several steps.

True power has no limits.

Even though the God of Soul Gathering could no longer normally utilize Divine Power, he could still intimidate Helben and Morris with the most basic means.

The speed of Source Power recovery is the swiftest; particularly for those whose Divine Power has reached the "A" Level, the recovery speed might not match that of Lin Yi, yet it’s quite remarkable nonetheless.

Not long after, the God of Soul Gathering had already recovered one-twelfth of his Source Power.

Whether they were lying on the ground or standing defensively, every still-breathing being regained a glimmer of hope at seeing the God of Soul Gathering’s demeanor. The limbs that had become unbearably heavy due to the loss of Divine Power and Taichu again brimmed with strength.

Indeed, following the God of Soul Gathering, let’s fight one more time.

They had created miracles when facing the Fu Xi Talisman, successfully defeating it. How much more against three juniors with not-so-high Divine Power Levels — what was there to be scared of?

At the moment when Helben and Morris stumbled, losing composure, the God of Soul Gathering exploded with terrifying speed, horizontally placing the Soul Banner to his chest, aiming at their Adam’s apples, and charged forward.

"You two only fit to be worthless sacrifices; do you think of making achievements? I reckon you’ve been brainwashed by that clueless young calf."

Accompanying the God of Soul Gathering’s attack were spectral claws, slicing through the sky with ceaseless wails.

The God of Soul Gathering might indeed be exhausted, but the powerful souls residing in his Soul Banner could still wield Divine Power with Taichu.

As a terrifying sense of suffocating oppression, akin to a stranglehold, came, Helben and Morris immediately mobilized their Divine Power, encapsulating themselves entirely.

Boom!

A violent clash, entwined with space’s tremor.

The specters in the Soul Banner obeyed the God of Soul Gathering completely.

Even knowing their Divine Power and Taichu were on a different level from a true Upper-Rank God, they unwaveringly executed the God of Soul Gathering’s order: to give it all, regardless of the cost, until they tore the two Divine Realm traitors into pieces!

Yet, after the violent collision, the two specters quietly shattered.

Given the vast disparity in strength, even if the opponent only employed defensive measures, blind fighting would only result in one consequence: soul shattered into nothingness.

"Come on, keep it going for me!"

With the God of Soul Gathering’s command issued, powerful specters continued to pour out from the Soul Banner. They showed no hesitation, and the moment they emerged from the Soul Banner, their gazes locked onto Helben and Morris, and subsequently, extended their sharp claws, unleashing all their Divine Power and Taichu, charging at the two.

Looking at the fierce specters, the two swallowed involuntarily.

They had indeed received the previous attack, and likewise shattered the attacking specter due to the difference in Divine Power Level.

But the self-destructive strike by the specter left their arms slightly numb, and their blood stirred within.

If facing one specter produced such an effect, wouldn’t they be completely overwhelmed by the dozens of specters that suddenly appeared, attacking simultaneously?

Damn it! Knowing that the God of Soul Gathering’s Divine Power was entirely exhausted, how could he still be so difficult?

Just as they inwardly cursed and began to chant their skills, a somewhat unimposing figure stood in front of them.

"Ha, they say a starved camel is better than a horse, but does a starved camel really have the strength of a fine horse?!"

Before their eyes, Lin Yi gently raised his right hand, and a nearly imperceptible, transparent flame ignited from his palm.

As his hand clenched tightly, the transparent flame seeped through his fingers, transforming into four giant fire dragons that charged towards the specters released by the God of Soul Gathering.

In terms of attack power, the Fallen Heart Flame’s potency is average.

However, its damage attribute that directly affects the soul’s core is particularly effective against the specters in the Soul Banner.

The four dragons roared, colliding with the specter army.

The Soul Banner attack that the God of Soul Gathering took pride in was effortlessly neutralized.

It felt as if the four fire dragons had entered a heap of bubbles.

The overwhelming destructive power caused the specters in contact to all shatter into pieces. The transparent fire dragons, whose lethality the God of Soul Gathering couldn’t even sense, amazingly showed not a trace of damage on their scales.

As he stood there, stupefied, Lin Yi had already opened his palm once more.

The four giant fire dragons, like obedient puppies, swiftly returned to Lin Yi at their master’s command, each transforming into a small fire dragon as thick as a finger, coiling on Lin Yi’s hand.

"Isn’t it serendipitous? If you were at your peak, mastering the soul, I definitely wouldn’t be your match. But given you can’t recover right now, this would seem an undeserved victory for me."

Lin Yi’s glance, full of easy confidence mingled with a hint of arrogance, mirrored the God of Soul Gathering’s demeanor when first entering the realm. In the eyes of the God of Soul Gathering, wasn’t this a blatant provocation?

"Ha, kid, stop pretending to be a big-shot wolf in front of me. So what if you have a special flame that can inflict direct harm on the soul’s source? You wouldn’t think that I, the God of Soul Gathering, can only rely on the specters in the Soul Banner to fight now, would you?"

After saying this, the God of Soul Gathering shouted and then spread his hands wide.

The next moment, a powerful fluctuation of the Reincarnation Law surged from his body.

Immediately afterward, the God of Soul Gathering abruptly clasped his hands together, fingers interlocked tightly. The veins on his forehead twisted fiercely, and the muscles on his arms swelled with blood.

[Soul Gathering]!