I Am Your Natural Enemy

Wen Yan was a bit worried. Initially, there were just tens of thousands of lost souls, and he believed that after avenging them, transcending them would definitely be no problem, in this area he was quite experienced.

To be honest, in terms of the number of lost souls transcended, the number of souls he has already transcended is possibly more than most professionals would transcend in a lifetime.

At first, he didn’t think much of it and just focused on doing the right thing, leading the charge with the lost souls. Now that he thinks about it, he’s a bit worried—it’s millions, transcending them by next year might not even be doable, this is still under the premise of the lost souls’ cooperation.

With both the pawnbroker and the shopkeeper—one being the behind-the-scenes culprit and the other the practical shopkeeper—being eradicated together, Wen Yan could feel that his temporary Enforcer profession was starting to count down.

This is a non-fixed profession, achieved after meeting preconditions, which can be obtained.

And the preconditions aren’t actively pursued but are triggered automatically when similar situations occur in the future, reaching a certain line, and anyone or anything not human might receive it, moreover the objective difficulty of obtaining it is very low.

Wen Yan looked at these lost souls, understanding that the blessings listed as data in this profession aren’t what’s most important; the profession itself is what truly matters.

Just like these lost souls, their power has actually long been completely exhausted, theoretically they should already be dissipating.

But because of the Enforcer profession, not only have they not dissipated, but many previous weaknesses have been significantly compensated, until they accomplish what they need to do, the profession will not dissipate, they gather into this massive quantity, automatically triggering the immortality special effect.

This ensures that their struggle might appear unfavorable or challenging, but there is always an underpinning, ensuring they don’t tread into complete failure, with no chance of recovery.

This point is the most crucial.

"It’s already enough." An aware lost soul approached Wen Yan and comforted him.

The lost soul emitted Yang Energy, maintaining this peculiar state.

All the lost souls carried this state, which frightened many people, who completely couldn’t understand why.

Even people from the Divine Land didn’t truly comprehend. Zhou Wei knew Wen Yan had Scorching Sun, but he didn’t expect Wen Yan could suddenly bless millions of lost souls with Yang Energy.

Some conscious lost souls gathered over, sitting around Wen Yan.

"It’s already enough, no longer worry about transcending, even if they dissipate, it’s okay."

"Indeed, we don’t even know how to thank you anymore, please don’t worry about the rest."

"Transcending doesn’t matter, perhaps there will be some stragglers, but that doesn’t matter."

"When the Enforcer appears, the flames of struggle and resistance will no longer extinguish, we are already relieved."

"At least my children, should they encounter the same fate as me, won’t feel powerless, unable only to wait for death."

"Indeed, I fell into that pit, unable to move, consciousness and reason fading away, despair was all I had, we all shared the same despair."

Each lost soul, in turn, started to comfort Wen Yan, advising him not to make things too hard for himself.

They didn’t want Wen Yan to continue bearing what wasn’t his responsibility, when Wen Yan was exhausted enough to lean against the stele, asleep amid the wails, these lost souls felt it was enough, they wanted Wen Yan to rest.

The initial lost soul Wen Yan pulled up from the pit, filled with holes, with one skeletal arm, ambled forward, stretching out his arms, said nothing, just lightly embraced Wen Yan.

The little lost soul stood by, as one lost soul after another came forward, one by one hugging Wen Yan, one daring female lost soul even directly hugged Wen Yan, planting a kiss on his cheek.

The originally slightly melancholic atmosphere suddenly turned joyful, those lost souls, watching the earlier War God-like Wen Yan now awkward and uneasy, couldn’t help but laugh.

Language was no longer a barrier to communication, with unified hearts, even those lost souls who had lost self-awareness could feel what other lost souls could feel.

Wen Yan looked at these lost souls, feeling their smiles, their thoughts, and for a moment didn’t know what to say.

As time slowly passed, the flames burning on the lost souls, along with the Yang Energy, began to gradually dissipate.

The moment was quickly approaching, Wen Yan still wished to transcend them, the same dissipation, forcibly dissipated, naturally dissipated, transcended to dissipate are all different.

Wen Yan took out a small lead box, opening it revealed a Qin Banliang covered in copper rust.

"I still want to try and see if there’s another possibility."

The gray cloth fluttered over, not forgetting to sweep up its old friend, the Old Celestial Master’s Magic Sword, as it came.

The belongings Wen Yan couldn’t care for, the gray cloth autonomously picked up, stuffing them into Wen Yan’s pack, then wrapped the Chunjun Mace and Magic Sword, carrying them on Wen Yan’s back, it circled around from Wen Yan’s back, coiling onto his left arm.

Wen Yan fiddled with the Qin Banliang, took out the Everbright Lamp, twisted the wick with his fingers, lighting it, holding the Everbright Lamp in his left hand, with the Qin Banliang in his right.

He came to a nearby road, found a dirt crossroads, he adopted the title Bane of Gold, then blessed the Qin Banliang once more with Explosive Great Sun, and lightly flicked it out.