Chapter 889: Ten Pieces of Paper

Odd Species?

Hearing this, David Field's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his face was covered with a look of shock.

Odd Species, he had naturally heard of them.

Either mediocre or defying the heavens!

Wyatt Barnes was obviously the latter.

"Divine Ability... What he's using is a Divine Ability!"

David Field looked towards Frank Field, with deep wariness showing in his eyes, and exclaimed in astonishment with his Origin Force condensing his voice.

"That's the only possibility."

Frank Field nodded his head, his expression extremely grave.

After all, a human who was neither a 'demon' nor a Martial Emperor powerhouse could only be an Odd Species if they wished to use their mental power to display a method resembling a 'Soul Technique'.

But regardless of what Frank Field could have imagined,

Wyatt Barnes was able to construct a 'phantasmal space' with his mental power, not because he was some Odd Species, but because he had inherited a 'soul imprint' deep within his soul.