70 million Souls Without Spirit joined in an instant.
The flames soared into the air, becoming incredibly tumultuous in a moment, at least as high as a three-story building, yet they were still translucent, showing a faint black color.
Rod looked up at this strange flame, and a line of text gradually appeared.
[Wind's Phantom]
[State: Constant Burning]
[Star Energy: Mirror Phantom (Wind)]
[Inject: None]
[Fire: None]
[Quantification: Wind Feather]
[Position: Eternal Fire]
[Strength: 300000]
[Description: They don't know, I miss that smile you gave me when you took my hand.]
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Damn!
Even though Rod had used his greatest imagination beforehand, he hadn't anticipated that it could have a strength of 300,000.
You should know, the sum of his seven Stars was only this much.
Has my power doubled just like that?
Rod could hardly believe it for a moment, but then thought it made sense.
This Star had consumed the souls of both the Insect Queen and the Master of Nightmares.
