Chapter 65 Thousand Radiance and Thousand Paths

“Dagres, I really wasted something like that before!” Miguel couldn’t help but exclaim.

“What is it?” Daglas asked again.

“Magic, or you could say, self-created soul skills that I can learn,” Miguel explained.

"Create your own soul skill? Brother, can I learn it too?" Daglas asked excitedly. He knew that in the Douluo Continent, self-created soul skills were extremely rare, and it was very difficult for others to learn them.

“Apart from some that are not suitable for you, you can learn everything else,” Miguel explained. In fact, Daglas can learn everything except light magic and divine magic, but without the support of his innate attributes, the consumption will be much higher. That is to say, if Daglas uses one unit of soul power to cast dark magic, then casting water magic will consume at least three units of soul power.

However, Daglas can still learn those common spells, such as the Eye of Intimidation and Mind Control. As long as Daglas has the aptitude, he can not only learn these spells easily, but also without consuming too much energy.

"I will learn it after my martial spirit awakens," Daglas said firmly.

“Okay, we’ll learn together then,” Miguel promised.

Miguel glanced at it and found the Dog-Beating Stick Technique at the end of the Holy Scripture, which was completely different from the contents of the book. Miguel couldn't help but sigh that the system definitely wanted him to become a melee mage. But where did the Lord of Light get the Dog-Beating Stick Technique? Did he collect it before entering the Great Tribulation of the End of Dharma?

After thinking for a while, Miguel stopped thinking about it. A melee mage was fine, it wasn't a big deal. After all, he was going to find a set of staff techniques anyway, but now it seemed he didn't need to.

After skimming through the book, Miguel turned it into a pendant and put it around Daglas's neck, since Daglas needed this semi-divine artifact more at the moment.

“Brother, this book…” Daglas stammered.

"You can keep this book here for now. You'll be able to awaken your martial spirit in a few days, so you should get used to it first, so you won't feel uncomfortable being suppressed later," Miguel said.

"I see."

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll continue my training!” Miguel said to Daglas.

"Okay, brother, I'll continue reading," Daglas said obediently.

After receiving Daglas's reply, Miguel began his training, while Daglas read a book nearby, the two remaining completely undisturbed.

Time flies, and before they knew it, night had fallen. Qian Chonghuang took advantage of the darkness and headed towards the Hall of Worship.

After Qian Chonghuang entered the Hall of Offerings, Qian Daoliu suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes and roared, "Who's there? Come out!"

Qian Chonghuang stopped hiding and stepped out. Upon seeing him, Qian Daoliu asked, "Who are you? What brings you into the Hall of Worship under the cover of night?"

"I am Qian Chonghuang, do you recognize me?" Qian Chonghuang asked.

"Sir, please don't joke around. Qian Chonghuang was my ancestor, who has been dead for countless years. Please don't make fun of the Spirit Hall's ancestors! Otherwise, I will not let you off lightly," Qian Daoliu rebuked sternly.

"This is not the place to talk. If you have the guts, come with me out of the Hall of Worship." Qian Chonghuang thought that the Hall of Worship might be under the watchful eye of the evil god, so he decided to leave the Hall of Worship before explaining things to Qian Daoliu.

After speaking, Qian Chonghuang left. Because he was extremely confident in his own strength, Qian Daoliu followed Qian Chonghuang out of the Hall of Worship and walked in the direction Qian Chonghuang had left.