Reincarnation Of The Strongest Spirit Master



William tried and failed to feel anything special or new about his power. All he could think about was that the three spirits were in the beginning phase of merging. And that was both bad and good news.

It was good that the risk of clashing between the three spirits vanished, but it was bad that he didn't gain anything extra in the end. He sighed, before storing away this crystal, and thought about everything he experienced in the last adventure.

"That mysterious master… He seems interested in me…" William knew how eccentric the masters of the outer world were. From the last words that master said, he was sure he piqued the eyes of that master, "yet I already have a master, what he'll do about that?" he evilly smirked, before thinking about something else.

He entered into the dark gold realm, and that meant his spirit sense grew exponentially, covering up much more area than ever. He spread out his senses and got delighted to know it could cover up an area of twenty kilometres in radius.

"That's just the early stage… But it's almost double what others should have… Weird…" he didn't think too much about this, not knowing this was thanks to the newly forming spirit after the merge of the other three he had.

Then he started to test another ability he gained, the Spirit Telepathy.

"I can communicate with anyone in the same area of my spirit sense coverage range… That's fantastic…" he didn't try to do anything extra, missing a vital ability he gained by spirit telepathy.

He'd discover it later on, in the middle of a hectic and deadly fight against his archenemy in this world. But for now, he started to wrap everything he gained, before taking out the core he gained from that bear.

"A pinnacle grade monster core… I'm curious how many spirit points it'll give me…" he looked at it in greed and anticipation, before starting to drop his blood on it and started devouring it.

The core was indeed filled with a scary amount of spirit power, not to mention it was a very high-grade spirit power in this world. So the moment he started absorbing it, he felt immense pain assaulting his body.

He felt like he ingested lava instead of spirit power. And yet he never thought about stopping what he was doing. He persisted and endured, and yet this process lasted for the entire three days!

The more he lasted, the more he felt like something was getting better inside his body. He couldn't tell what exactly it was, didn't know that by what he was doing, he was accelerating the merge between the three spirits of his.

"Middle stage dark gold spirit master… I'm now strong enough to fight those at a high level easily, and can keep my life against many pinnacle grade masters…"

He tested his spirit power after finishing devouring the monster's core. As he expected, he got enough to cross the middle stage threshold. And now his power was two thousand points extra than that threshold.

He expected to get over that line by a few hundred spirit power points, but he got much more than he expected. "Now… It's time to call everyone and go towards the Scorching Lands city," he decided to leave at once and start his training schedule with everyone else.

From now onward, he knew it would be only limited to training to gain more spirit points. Yet when he spread his spirit sense around, he saw how everyone was enjoying their time, getting treated as heroes in the entire city.

"It's better to let them continue enjoying such a feeling," he didn't walk out and didn't summon anyone. He knew the moment the training started. They'd not be able to go out and enjoy their lives for a long time.

As he decided to wait, he went through the things he gained from the other world. He read through the scrolls he copied from there, read everything related to the spirit world and Mystic Arts.

The more he read, the more he gained more understanding of everything. The spirit world was complicated, filled with conflicts between spirits, between spirits and masters.

They seemed to William like they held vengeance toward the entire world. These were the Chaos faction. "I hope you are ok, fox spirit," he muttered, before turning towards the Mystic Arts scrolls.

He was already a Bishop at the cult in this world, and yet he felt he gained tons of knowledge about Mystic Arts from these scrolls more than anyone here in this world knew.

The advantage of these scrolls was that they mentioned not only the Mystic Arts used to repair the fate and destiny world but also spoke about arts that would alter and damage everything. Knowing how your enemies worked was an advantage indeed.

"I need to start building up my own Mystic Arts team…" he knew how extremely valuable this was. The fate and destiny world was a turf that could control lots of things in this world, and more importantly in the outer world.

He checked over the organs he collected before, and they were all in great condition. He already scanned all of the members he gained from the other world, in addition to the newly joined members in the two teams. He set his eyes over a few of them, who were naturally blessed with affinity and elements related to Mystic Arts.

However, this wasn't enough. The number of these wasn't more than ten people. And that wasn't enough at all. "It's better to teach my Black Tails team about the Mystic Arts. I have enough organs to operate in this world. As for the outer world… I shall leave things until then…"

He didn't collect the scrolls of the Mystic Arts. Instead, he took out new scrolls, a brush, and an ink stone, before starting to write down the vital knowledge about Mystic Arts.