"Ultimate Light… wait!" Su Wuyan focused carefully, his eyes widening. "There's also the attribute of Ultimate Destruction?!"
For a moment, he even wondered whether his senses as a Super Douluo had failed him. That such a powerful martial soul possessed dual ultimate attributes did not surprise him, but how could Ultimate Light and Ultimate Destruction coexist within the same martial soul?
Light and destruction were fundamentally opposing attributes!
"Shh."
Su Qiu raised a finger to his lips, looking extremely smug, and extremely punchable.
"Don't be so shocked. It's perfectly normal."
The Sword of Promised Victory was the Holy Sword of the Planet; having the light attribute was only natural. As for the destruction attribute, its very purpose explained everything. The Holy Sword had been forged to eliminate the enemies of the world; its power existed to destroy.
"What's the name of this sword?" Su Wuyan asked, unable to hold back his curiosity as he saw Su Qiu's confident expression.
"Sword of Promised Victory!" Su Qiu said, swinging the longsword that was nearly taller than he was.
"What sword of what?" Su Wuyan blinked in confusion.
"You can just call it the Holy Sword."
"Oh, Holy Sword… let me check."
He quickly pulled out an encyclopedia of martial souls and began flipping through the pages. The tinted lenses of his glasses slowed him down, so he simply shattered them with a pulse of soul power and continued searching while still wearing the empty frames.
"Holy Sword… Holy Sword… not this one, not that one either…"
"Don't bother looking. My martial soul should be appearing for the first time in history," Su Qiu said as the Holy Sword in his hand gradually dissipated.
After all, the Sword of Promised Victory did not originate from this world, there was no way Su Wuyan would find any related record.
Even Su Qiu himself did not know why, after transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, his awakened martial souls came from the Fate universe.
And not only that,
"I have another martial soul."
With a thought, several beams of light spiraled around his right hand, gradually extending outward. A long spear wrapped in radiant light formed in his grasp.
The Holy Lance Rhongomyniad, also known as The Lance That Shines to the End of the World, was the pillar that stabilized the existence of the world, the anchor that bound the world in place.
If the world were compared to a table, then the Holy Lance would be the iron nail holding it firmly together.
"Twin martial souls!"
Su Wuyan was speechless. The pressure emitted by this spear was no weaker than that of the Holy Sword.
Twin martial souls, and both far beyond anything he had ever known.
"Th-this… what martial soul is that?"
"Rhongomyniad, also called the The Lance That Shines to the End of the World."
"The what-myniad?"
Seeing his uncle's bewildered expression again, Su Qiu sighed. "Just call it the Holy Lance."
"Oh… Holy Lance."
This time, Su Wuyan tossed aside the martial soul encyclopedia and instead pulled out the family genealogy.
If the child of a Light Holy Dragon martial soul and a Sacred Angel martial soul awakened a sword, that could be explained as martial soul mutation. But Su Qiu possessed twin martial souls, and the other was an unrelated spear.
Neither martial soul had any connection to his parents. This was far beyond what mutation could explain, it practically demanded an investigation into eighteen generations of ancestors!
After tracing the family records back thousands of years and finding no similar martial souls, Su Wuyan hesitated before saying, "Xiao Qiu… it seems your martial souls have never appeared in the history of Douluo Continent."
"Well, obviously. You spent all that time just to figure that out?" Su Qiu replied helplessly.
"Ahem… Since there are no precedents, we must be extremely cautious in planning your future cultivation path," Su Wuyan said seriously. "Because these martial souls have never existed before, the choice of spirit souls will depend entirely on you. I can't give you much guidance in that regard."
Judging from the pressure currently displayed by Su Qiu's two martial souls, their quality was far beyond that of ordinary super martial souls. Whether they had reached the level of divine martial souls remained uncertain, after all, Su Wuyan himself had never encountered one.
Even so, the strength of a martial soul did not make the choice of spirit souls any less important. The two complemented each other.
A weak martial soul could transform because of a compatible spirit soul, while even a powerful martial soul might suffer foundational damage if paired with an incompatible one.
"Xiao Qiu, let's measure your innate soul power and spiritual power first."
Activating the testing device, Su Wuyan placed both the soul power measuring apparatus and the mental power helmet over Su Qiu.
As the instruments ran, data appeared on the screen:
[Innate Soul Power: 10]
[Spiritual Power: 333]
[Physical Strength: Equivalent to Level 31 Soul Elder]
"Spiritual power, 333?!"
"Hahaha! My nephew has the potential to reach the peak, no, the potential to become a god!" Su Wuyan's eyes burned with excitement.
Full innate soul power, spiritual power of 333 at only six years old, and twin martial souls whose quality surpassed even super martial souls, he had never imagined all of this appearing in a single individual. And that individual was his own nephew.
Potential to become a god…
Su Qiu silently shook his head. In this era, becoming a god was impossible, the Divine Realm had long since disappeared.
Su Wuyan was only Level 95 and could not sense it yet. If he ever reached Level 99, he would discover that the path ahead had already been severed.
In this age, the only way to ascend was to create a god position independently, which required gathering faith over extremely long periods of time. Yet even a Limit Douluo lived only a few hundred years, far from enough.
"Brother… sister-in-law… your revenge can finally be taken!" Su Wuyan's eyes grew moist. At that very moment, the emotional breakthrough even loosened the bottleneck that had halted his cultivation for two years.
Placing a hand gently on Su Qiu's head, he spoke with unprecedented seriousness:
"Xiao Qiu, I won't say things like 'just live your own life.'"
"Remember, your parents were killed by evil soul masters. Since you possess such talent, when you grow up, you must kill as many evil soul masters as possible!"
"Better yet, wipe them all out!"
A terrifying killing intent flashed briefly in his eyes. Ever since his younger brother and sister-in-law had died two years ago, Su Wuyan had sworn to eradicate every evil soul master in existence. If not for Su Qiu, his only remaining family, he would have already resigned as the East Sea Spirit Pagoda branch master and wandered the continent hunting them down.
Originally, his plan had been simple: if Su Qiu awakened the Sacred Angel martial soul, he would entrust the boy to the Sacred Angel clan and set off alone; otherwise, he would raise him to adulthood before leaving.
But now he had changed his mind.
Su Qiu's talent had shown him a new possibility, he would personally raise Su Qiu into the strongest expert on the continent, someone even stronger than Yun Ming.
In Su Wuyan's view, Yun Ming already stood far above all others. If Yun Ming truly dedicated himself to hunting evil soul masters, he could likely wipe them out completely. Unfortunately, Yun Ming had no such intention and was bound by Shrek Academy.
Looking at his nephew, Su Wuyan felt certain that with potentially divine-level twin martial souls and extraordinary spiritual talent, Su Qiu had every chance of surpassing him.
When that day came, a peerless expert embodying both Ultimate Light and Ultimate Destruction would roam the world, and evil soul masters would have nowhere left to hide.
The moment they showed themselves, they would be instantly eliminated.
"Don't worry, ol- Uncle. From now on, I'll be the nemesis of evil soul masters!"
Letting out a quiet breath of relief, Su Qiu nearly called him "old man" again but stopped himself, this was not the moment for jokes.
Still… was his uncle's hatred really this deep?
Only now did Su Qiu realize that Su Wuyan's hatred for evil soul masters ran even deeper than his own.
Thinking about it carefully, it made sense. In his heart, Su Qiu was still an adult, and in this life he had only spent four years with his parents.
But for Su Wuyan, who had never started his own family and had practically raised his younger brother like a son, losing them had meant losing everything.
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