Azzy didn't understand why this battle was so easy.
Yeah, Typhon did kill Vajra, but other than that, there wasn't even much fight.
He didn't understand why a God realm beast didn't even force Azzy to bring out his Titan power at all. Moreover, he still possessed half of his soul energy reserves.
Did he really become that strong? Azzy couldn't help but wonder.
But whatever the case, he needs to proceed with the next step.
Staring at the enormous spirit core, which he couldn't even see its edges, Azzy mumbled. "Should I absorb it myself? I can raise my soul power by ten, no, even a hundred times more. But this only makes me stronger. What I need now are allies and an army. It's best to keep my original intentions intact. Since I didn't make Argus my undead general, let's make this one."
Azzy sat down in a meditative pose, floating in mid-air. His hands touched the spirit core.
