Fusion Mechanics [Bonus]

[Elite Soul – Veyrin]

Type: Archer

Soul Rank: 1

Fusion Progress: 0.000 / 1000

I raised my hand.

A flood of light surged outward as I selected and summoned a hundred thousand Level 1 civilian souls. They were dim, flickering things—barely more than whispers, really—but together, they became a thunderous storm rumbling in the air.

"Let's see if a hundred thousand nobodies can build a prince," I murmured.

The entire storm collapsed inward in a dazzling burst of pale-blue light. The resonance was subtle but steady: no grand shockwaves, no bursts of power, but a silent, consistent force as the souls funneled into their new host.

The Codex responded.

[Fusion Progress: 0.000 → 33.333 / 1000]

I raised an eyebrow. I knew that the math was more or less in line with the previous experiment, but the fact that the souls of a large city's worth of citizens gave only a 3% progress toward the next rank was hard to wrap my mind around.