Soul Ink was astonished.
'Four avatars... It's a miracle.'
From what he knew, even the most powerful experts with avatars only had two at most.
'What did it mean to have four avatars?'
'If Li Yang reached the Emperor Level in the future, he would possess the combat power of five Emperor Level experts!'
'It would be like the Human Race instantly gaining five new Emperors!'
'And they would be Emperors with avatars, making them incredibly difficult to kill! The sheer terror of that threat would be immense!'
Hearing Soul Ink, Li Yang said with a sigh, "Soul Ink, could you please not use the word 'useless' when you talk about my octopus avatar?"
Not far away, the Eight-armed Octopus—which had already broken through to the Longevity Realm and now measured several hundred meters long—stared at Soul Ink's phantom.
Soul Ink glanced at Li Yang's octopus avatar and pursed his lips. "It doesn't help your cultivation at all. If that's not useless, what is?"
