All Heavens: Starting with Panlong's Transcendence, Devouring All Heavens

Chapter 13 Soul Mutation

In the battle between Rilmons and Cicero, Rilmons ultimately "lost".

Even Rilmons himself fell into a deep coma, his soul weakened to the extreme, and he could die at any moment.

This outcome was unexpected by everyone.

When the rain stopped and Cicero, having recovered his body, descended from the sky, the millions of people watching from both banks of the rushing river remained silent. The atmosphere at the scene was oppressive and eerily quiet.

Cicero stood proudly in mid-air, but a hint of fear unconsciously crept into his gaze as he looked at Rilmons. Rilmons was the number one expert in the Holy Domain of the Orc race, and enjoyed a high reputation throughout the entire continent of Orlando.

He was confident that he was invincible, except among the gods!

But today, Rilmons's move almost killed him.

"If it weren't for the intervention of the gods..."

Thinking of this, Cicero felt extremely aggrieved. If he had a choice, he would rather die by Rilmons' sword than appear as the victor as he is now!

Having cultivated to the limit of the Saint Realm, he also has his own pride and dignity!

Losing is losing, it's just death, it's no big deal!

But he dared not disobey the Beast God's command!

And those words the Beast God had instructed him to say...

Cicero, suppressing his humiliation, growled, "The Sword Saint of Destruction, is that all? Human, is there anyone else who dares to challenge me?"

As he spoke, he looked ahead, and wherever his gaze fell, everyone silently lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.

Even Lord Rilmons has lost!

Are humans really inferior to orcs?

"Who else can defeat him?"

……

Lynn glanced once more at Rilmons lying in the distance, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Scott, let's go!"

The beast god is still hiding behind the clouds in the sky. Today is not the time for Lynn to make a move.

Scott followed Lynn away, looking dejected and without saying a word.

At this moment, silence is the prevailing expression on the flowing river.

……

Soon, Lynn and Scott returned to the capital.

After entering the city gate, Scott suddenly spoke up: "Brother, even Lord Rilmons lost. Are humans really inferior to orcs?"

"Who said Rilmons lost?" Lynn asked with a smile, patting his head as he saw his dejected look.

"Ah... Lord Rilmons didn't lose?" Scott looked up at Lynn, his eyes gleaming with hope. "But just now, Lord Rilmons...

Lynn shook his head: "What you see isn't necessarily the truth. All I can tell you is that Rilmons didn't lose. Don't you believe me?"

"I believe in you, brother! That's great! Lord Rilmons really didn't lose!" Scott's eyes regained their sparkle, and his steps became much lighter.

At this moment, Lynn was thinking about the scene when the Beast God made his move.

The Beast God made his move when the rain was pouring down, and his actions were very subtle, lasting only a brief moment.

Even the Holy Land couldn't possibly see it!

Even if there were sanctuaries watching the battle, they would only assume that Cicero had suddenly unleashed a soul attack, causing Rilmons to lose.

Only Lynn, Cicero, the Beast God, and perhaps the unconscious Rilmons know the truth!

……

Several months have passed since the Battle of the River Runner, and Rilmons remains in a coma. He lies quietly in a mansion belonging to the Supreme Council in the capital, seemingly never to wake up.

But Rilmons did not wake up, nor did he die completely.

His faint trace of soul energy was almost imperceptible, yet it was tenacious and refused to dissipate...

During this time, many people came to visit him, hoping to treat his injuries.

A Holy Mage of Light, a Saint-level expert, a Necromancer, and the Child of Life of the Elf race, skilled in the art of soul manipulation…

But after examining Rilmons' condition, they all shook their heads and quietly left.

Lynn, of course, also examined Rilmons. With his soul power as a Great Perfection Upper God, he detected more information than other powerful beings.

Standing inside, Lynn's expression turned serious: "In this situation, having been unconscious for so long without waking up, Rilmons, could he be starting to undergo soul mutation?"

The four supreme planes, the seven divine planes, and countless material planes have nurtured an astronomical number of beings. These beings grow, cultivate, and fight...

Every moment, countless souls are injured and fall into a coma, most of whom will wake up after their souls recover.

However, the probability of some of them waking up is infinitely close to zero!

Those are soul mutants. Once the soul mutation begins, it is basically a one-in-ten chance of death, and the probability of surviving is so small as to be incalculable.

The number of soul mutants in the Panlong Universe is far less than that of divine beasts.

Moreover, most of them are two-soul mutated individuals, while three-soul mutated individuals are extremely rare, even fewer than those at the Great Perfection stage. As for those with four or more soul mutated individuals...

Throughout the history of the Panlong Universe, there has only been one protagonist, Lin Lei!

Even Beirut in the original work, as the chief god who has traveled to countless planes, repeatedly said "rare" when talking about soul mutants!

"Master Lynn, how is Rilmons?" The speaker was a ninth-level archmage of light from the Supreme Council. After Rilmons fell into a coma, he was sent by the Supreme Council to take care of him.

Lynn made no attempt to hide anything: "The situation is very bad! We'll observe further..."

Lynn hadn't finished speaking when suddenly—

"boom!"

The elements in the room suddenly began to fluctuate violently.

Lynn and the archmage in charge of looking after Rilmons looked at Rilmons lying on the bed. Rilmons himself was still lying there peacefully, without a breath.

However, his body was enveloped in fiery red and gray light, and the rules of destruction, fire elements... were drawn in large quantities by Rilmons and swirled around him.

"As expected, Rilmons, like Olivia in the original story, used both the Path of Destruction and the element of fire, and his soul has mutated too!" Lynn's expression turned solemn. "I hope you are the Rilmons from the original story, and that your soul mutation was successful!"

"Master Lynn, what is this?" The Grand Magus of Light, who was taking care of the situation, looked worried upon seeing this.

If Lynn hadn't been there, he would have immediately cast a healing spell on Rilmons.

"From now on, there's nothing we can do, and nothing we need to do!" Lynn said solemnly. "Whether he survives or not depends entirely on Rilmons himself."

……

Having witnessed Rilmons's soul mutation, Lynn decided to live in the adjacent courtyard to avoid disturbing him, and instructed the Archmage of Light to prevent anyone from entering Rilmons's room.

At the same time, they awaited the outcome of Rilmons's soul mutation.

(End of this chapter)