Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 2441 - 2439: The Power of Deprivation

The voice of the Yao Xian Emperor suddenly resonated in Ethan Smith’s Sea of Knowledge.

The young Ghost Race member attacked once and then made no further aggressive moves.

He returned to the shore and lay down on a rocking chair, as if everything else was none of his business.

All of a sudden, the Seal of the Yellow Springs lit up, as if it triggered a reaction.

In Ethan Smith’s divine soul, a massive bubble emerged again. After it surfaced above his head, it burst violently.

For an instant, Ethan Smith felt a shock in his heart and quickly examined himself.

However, he did not find any weakening in his divine soul power, only a sense of oppression, as if he had lost something important.

The power of the divine soul includes the most original memory, talent, and even destiny energy are contained within it, along with various inexplicable powers that extend from the Origin of Soul.

If that bubble contained these things, then it would be extremely terrifying. The Yellow Springs Mark seemed to act up periodically, indicating that he would gradually become a worthless person.

Ethan Smith was struck by a terrifying thought.

"Not good, could it be my memory that’s being taken? Or something else? If this continues, I might become an idiot without even realizing it."

Ethan Smith was horrified, no matter what was taken by the bubble of the divine soul, it would have dire consequences.

This was a silent power of deprivation, Ethan Smith had never seen such a power before.

If the Seal of the Yellow Springs took away the memories of Emily or his father, or Master Randall Freeman, even if he returned to the Human World, he couldn’t accept such an outcome.

Thinking of this, Ethan Smith dared not remain low-key and hide his abilities.

At this moment, the bubble of the divine soul was about to disappear.

"Northern Underworld Devil Skill!"

A force of the Black Hole suddenly enveloped that space.

The terrifying power of suction pulled the bubble back into his Sea of Knowledge, but to Ethan Smith’s surprise.

Even though this divine soul bubble was reabsorbed into his body, it remained like a foreign object, which the original divine soul could not assimilate.

It was as if this thing didn’t even belong there.

What the hell is this situation!

Ethan Smith was horrified, he activated the Soul Nightmare Heart Skill, the most restrictive skill technique on divine soul power.

"Soul Nightmare Heart Skill, refine it for me!"

With this power unleashed, the divine soul bubble was finally refined, returning to its original form and integrating into his origin.

"Whew!"

Ethan Smith took a deep breath, and as the power merged, the oppressive feeling gradually diminished.

"To think it’s a king’s skill technique..."

The young Ghost Race looked at Ethan Smith with some surprise, but he seemed not to be very interested, looking again towards the Heavenly Path Sea.

"Many years ago, I encountered someone as interesting as you, but this time I don’t want to intervene, I want to see how far you can go."

He raised his head, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

"Was that person among the Hominini? What happened after you intervened?"

Ethan Smith probed, now in the dark, only able to analyze something from this information.

"He wanted to leave here, and I shattered half of his origin power, but after nearly two hundred years, he has far surpassed me. I sometimes wonder, if I hadn’t intervened, what would he be like now?"

The young Ghost Race gave a peculiar smile.

In this world, uncontrollable power is the most terrifying power.

Some people, even the Immortal Emperor, have reached the end of their path, which in fact is not terrifying.

"Alright, alright, brother, stop bragging, if you keep going, even Immortal Emperors will become ridiculous."

Ethan Smith saw this man start boasting and quickly stopped him.

"Fine, if you won’t listen, I’ll go back to sleep."

The young Ghost Race yawned and fell back asleep in a matter of moments.

When Ethan Smith saw that the young Ghost Race had fallen asleep, he sat down to analyze the current situation.

It seemed to be a cultivation path primarily based on the soul. Since he roamed the Ghost World with his divine soul, his consumption of divine soul power was relatively low.

However, his main objective was to find the one soul and two spirits of Yao Xian Emperor, or at the very least, find one spirit, otherwise, he couldn’t report back to Yao Xian Emperor.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered the courage to poke the young Ghost Race’s nostril with a twig.

"Damn, you really are audacious!"

The young Ghost Race yawned fiercely.

Ethan Smith quickly apologized, then hesitated for a moment before explaining his purpose.

Of course, he didn’t dare to be specific, stating instead that he was searching for the souls of his relatives.

"Searching for souls, hahahaha!"

The young Ghost Race laughed so hard he almost couldn’t stand up straight, even tears flowed uncontrollably. In the end, he was twitching on the ground with laughter, scaring Ethan Smith, who hurriedly stomped a few times, allowing the Ghost Race to catch his breath.

"Hey brother, may I ask, what’s so funny about that?" freёweɓnovel.com

Ethan Smith asked cautiously.

With his current divine soul power, he couldn’t gauge the skill level of this person, so he dared not rashly anger him.

"I don’t know either, I just wanted to laugh, maybe your idea is somewhat unrealistic. Like if someone told you out of nowhere to pick the moon, wouldn’t you laugh?"

The young Ghost Race calmed down.

"I really need guidance in this area."

Ethan Smith closed his eyes, a killing intention was forming. Having come here, he needed to know more about the layout of the Ghost World; otherwise, it would severely hinder subsequent actions.

"You can give it a try, I haven’t made a move for years, maybe I’ve forgotten everything."

The young Ghost Race gazed at Ethan Smith with a faint, mocking smile.

Northern Underworld!

Ethan Smith squinted, and in an instant, his hand was already placed on the young Ghost Race’s body.

For an instant, the sound of divine soul power roaring out, akin to a giant’s roar.

The terrifying divine soul power surged through, entering Ethan Smith’s divine soul.

This divine soul power was peaceful, effortlessly absorbed by Ethan Smith into his own strength.

But at that moment, Ethan Smith’s expression changed dramatically, for he realized he couldn’t extract any consciousness from these divine soul powers.

The Northern Underworld Devil Skill’s horror lies in its ability to absorb the memories of the divine soul directly into his Sea of Knowledge, including the memories of many from the Evans Family previously absorbed. However, the memories of this origin’s three souls and seven spirits are excluded; that portion of memory is intentionally protected by the cultivator, never to be obtained by others, unless there is an immense disparity in divine sense power between the two, rendering it possible to access these memories.

At this moment, even after absorbing the vast divine soul power from the young Ghost Race, Ethan Smith found himself incapable of gaining any insight from it.

For a Hominini, an individual’s daily life, their personality and preferences, all such vast information was almost scattered throughout the divine soul.