Chapter 137

''Who are you?'' Samuels soul body twisted, forming a black robed figure in the air, covering any discernible features.

''Haha covering yourself won't change anything. Even if this is only a slither of my soul, it's enough to deal with a Low Rank 2 Warrior soul like you.'' The man laughed mockingly.

'''As for me? I'm just some unknown elder in charge of protecting these treasures.''

''But that's all I can say. Now please die for me.'' He said with a slight smile as his palm pushed out spreading an incredible wave of power towards Samuel.

Samuel hurriedly slapped back. And it was now that he was happy that his soul was so strong.

He was sure that the man in front of him was at least a Low Rank 3 Warrior. But his soul is only a fraction of his main strength.

But nonetheless, the man is incredibly old, the life experiences he has had is really in depth.

Samuel immediately felt an incredible pressure spread throughout his soul form. Even his real body spat out some blood and hurriedly sat down.

After just one altercation he realised that he wasn't a match against this old man's soul.

However luckily he wasn't alone.

Suddenly his Spiritual Mind split, from two seperate directions across the Eternal Battlefield, Caterpillar Samuel and Serpentine Samuel both suddenly sat cross-legged.

Their souls split, leaving only a fraction to control their body. Suddenly in the empty void like space two more figures condensed.

Caterpillar Samuel appeared, filled with majestic influence. His single wing flapped powerfully behind his body.

A king's domineering mind spread out. As well as the aggressive feeling from being a General!

Next the mind of Serpentine Samuel appeared, he had the feeling of a hunter. Cautious and quiet but an unquestionable violent aura spread throughout the air.

Over his time in the Sect he has competed and fought. He broke through to High Rank 1 recently.

More importantly he has always repeatedly gone out and hunted a lot of prey.

All three copies of Samuels Soul stood next to each other.

''What? How the hell could you have three souls?'' The old man shouted in surprise. But it quickly turned to curiosity.

''I guess I'm destined to die here. But at least I'm happy to know that the one who receives it is worthy.''

The old man chuckled. And began to attack.

Samuels main body slapped out with a similar palm, Caterpillar Samuel slapped out with a large golden sceptre.

At the same time Serpentine Samuel travelled behind the old man and slapped out.

The battle erupted. Despite the Old Man being stronger than all three, six hands are better than two.

When he would hit out, Samuel would block it while the other two would take the chance to attack.

Serpentine Samuel managed to use his ambushing techniques to repeatedly hit the old man heavily on the back.

Every impact would cause the old man's soul to weaken.

Slowly his soul was as thin as a wisp.

Samuel walked up and nodded towards the old man. His hand hit out once more, exploding the head into a mist.

The two clones souls returned to their own bodies. And Samuel began to walk forward happily.

He finally got to see what was treasured so heavily by the old man.

Slowly he floated deeper into the Storage Void. And what he saw amazed him.

It was an entire treasury! Samuel saw hundreds of sets of pitch black armour, looking incredibly threatening and secretive.

Each of the suits of armour had a black plating and a pointy black helmet that covers their head and face.

More importantly they have a black visor that falls across their eyes, able to be seen out of but also hide their identity.

Best each suit of armour was a small tube. Samuel walked over and picked up the tube, there was a small wheel.

Surprisingly the wheel had a small pointer, aiming towards a set of different weapons.

There were 12 different weapon types, from nunchucks to swords.

Out of curiosity Samuel twisted the wheel towards the weapon of choice, a spear. But nothing happened.

''Hmm, maybe if I put my Spiritual Energy into it?''

As soon as Samuels Spiritual energy poured into the weapon, it changed. The tube widened and suddenly began to elongate.

The metal twisted like it was alive before it formed a sleep pitch black spear around a metre in length.

''Incredible! What type of technology is this?'' Samuel was amazed. He tried it again, the weapon could form any of the weapons on the wheel.

Next Samuel tried the weapon out. Pulling a Pseudo-Artifact shield out of his Spiritual Ring, he slashed at it with the pitch black dagger.

A clank appeared and the dagger caused sparks to appear on the shield. Although it didn't cut through, it made a clear dent on the shield.

''Not bad.'' Sam nodded in appreciation. These were all comparable to low quality Pseudo-Artifacts.

This was definitely a very valuable treasure. But it wasn't over yet.

Samuel glanced around and saw an Enormous Pile of Spiritual Crystals! Easily more than ten thousand were stacked up.

''What else could there be??'' Samuel shouted in surprise. He didn't expect so many valuables.

Next he noticed a pile of wooden crates. He floated over and pried off the top of the first crate.

''Ah, only herbs?'' Samuel sighed disappointed. The first crate only had a massive pile of green grasses and small flowers.

But he quickly cheered up. After opening another 20 crates of herbs he realised they were still very valuable. At least 300 spiritual crystals worth.

Not the most but it is still much better than he can collect quickly.

The final object was a smaller crate. About the size of a box of cereal.