Terrifying Strength
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"That's right, we'll start the next training. This training will consume your soul power and increase your soul density. The danger level is the highest among all the training, so once you can't tolerate it, you need to stop immediately. You can't force yourself. Understand?"
"Alright, follow me."
Tory pushed open the door and left the training ground. The two of them turned to another training ground on the third floor.
Most of the training ground was occupied by a large, strange black metal machine.
"Soul compressor."
Tory gestured to Fang Heng at the entrance to the translucent container in the center of the training ground and said, "The compressor is very expensive to use, and each time it is activated, it will consume a lot of energy. Let's not waste time. You go and stand inside the compressor."
Fang Heng followed Tory's instructions and stood in the middle of the entrance of the large instrument.
"Just like that?"