Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 1481: Soul World

Chapter 1481: Chapter 1481: Soul World

Yusuf Zuck followed the woman, his eyes darting around incessantly, as he sought an opportunity to perform a Soul Search on her.

He knew nothing about this place, not even the language, so he needed to quickly understand everything here. Once the Soul Search was complete, he would also be able to comprehend their speech and communicate with them naturally.

The woman led him out of the white palace, past the small town, and onto a golden chariot.

The horses were white and fiery, but they had wings. There was a coachman aboard as well. The moment Yusuf Zuck and the woman boarded the chariot one after the other, Yusuf Zuck silently transformed into Parasitic Light, clinging to the woman’s body and swiftly burrowing inside her.

Yusuf Zuck had already discerned that this woman’s cultivation level was only at the Emperor Realm, so controlling her would be a piece of cake.

Indeed, as the chariot ascended into the air, the woman’s body jolted, and her gaze became vacant. In the next instant, Yusuf Zuck emerged from her forehead and returned to his treant body.

The woman’s vacant eyes also regained clarity, but as soon as they did, she dropped to her knees, trembling uncontrollably.

In just one second, Yusuf Zuck had dived into the depths of her soul, not only extracting all of her memories but also leaving a drop of his Essence Blood behind. At this moment, the woman had become his soul slave.

Yusuf Zuck closed his eyes and remained silent, while the woman knelt at his feet without uttering a word.

Of course, Yusuf Zuck was now rapidly digesting the memories of this woman’s entire life.

Soul World, Ivy Frost, Blue Blood Clan, Heart Ancestor, Saint Master—these crucial pieces of information filtered through the depths of Yusuf Zuck’s soul.

"Phew..." After half an hour, Yusuf Zuck suddenly opened his eyes, which gleamed with a sharp light, mixed with an unmistakable excitement.

"Your name is Ivy Frost?" Yusuf Zuck asked in the local language.

"Yes, Master. This humble one is named Ivy Frost."

"When you take me back to your clan, don’t reveal anything about the relationship between the two of us. Also, figure out a way to get me into the Sacred Hall for cultivation." After sifting through Ivy Frost’s memories, Yusuf Zuck had uncovered an earthshaking secret. In that instant, he no longer felt like he was down on his luck; instead, he believed he was about to encounter great fortune.

This world was called the Soul World, and it was extraordinarily unique. It was completely isolated from everything and didn’t belong to any plane. It was a place governed jointly by the Heart Ancestor and the Saint Master.

In simpler terms, the Heart Ancestor and the Saint Master dominated this place. They were its rulers. The billions of beings here, from every race, worshiped them. Even in All Heavens and Myriad Realms, including many planes in the Mortal World, countless people revered the Saint Master, who spread doctrine and established belief systems, collecting faith to strengthen himself.

Yusuf Zuck realized that even faiths like Christianity on Earth had intricate connections to this place. The faith cultivated on Earth was disseminated by them, and the Power of Faith from countless individuals continuously converged on the Heart Ancestor and the Saint Master.

Moreover, the Saint Master and the Heart Ancestor were known as demons by the ancient gods. They were ancient Demon Gods, perpetually at odds with the ancient deities, and even the ancient Evil Gods.

The Evil Gods merely cultivated sorcery, but they were entirely different from Demon Gods. Only alien races were considered demons.

In fact, the great secret concealed in the Soul World was that it wasn’t truly an independent plane. It was a pocket dimension, a place akin to a Hidden World.

However, this Hidden World was, astonishingly, a heart—a massive heart that had formed into an entire realm. Yusuf Zuck, along with everyone else, was living on this gigantic heart.

Beneath the land lay the colossal heart itself.

Yes, a heart—but one that belonged to... the Giant Spirit God!!!

After going through Ivy Frost’s memories, Yusuf Zuck could hardly believe it.

This Mainland stretched endlessly; its sheer size was incomprehensible. Yet it turned out to be just a heart. No wonder there was a faint scent of blood in the air!

Of course, this heart had been sealed for an incomprehensibly long time. The scent of blood had long since thinned, and the energy present in the heart took the form of the Power of the Giants.

The Sacred Hall that Yusuf Zuck had just mentioned was actually the entrance to this Mainland, this heart. Entering that gateway would lead down countless interconnected bloodline passages, directly into the heart’s core. Within that core lay the energy of the Giant Spirit’s power and the bloodline’s strength.

Ivy Frost was a princess of the Blue Blood Clan—the youngest princess, in fact. She had never been inside the Sacred Hall herself; all her knowledge about it was secondhand.

Even so, that secondhand information was monumental to Yusuf Zuck.

This land was a heart. The heart was the Giant Spirit God’s heart. Inside this heart resided the power of the bloodline and the Power of the Giants. Only those who entered the Sacred Hall could delve into the heart.

This place was completely isolated from the outside world. Besides the Heart Ancestor and the Saint Master, no one could come in or leave.

As for why Yusuf Zuck had managed to enter, he had thought it through and understood. He himself possessed Huge Spirit Divine Power and a Giant Spirit Seedling. By some inexplicable twist of fate, his continuous crossing through space had led him here. It was destined; it was impossible not to believe.

"What kind of race is the Giant Spirit Clan exactly?" Yusuf Zuck was momentarily absent-minded. The heart was too massive, and if just a single heart was this enormous, how colossal must the Giant Spirit God’s body have been?

Was it like Pangu? The one who became the heavens and the earth?

Regardless, the bloodline energy and the Power of the Giants within this heart were things he had to obtain. It was destiny’s arrangement—a pathway to unparalleled strength.

"Phew..." The chariot continued to soar through the sky. Whatever had occurred within the carriage was imperceptible to the outside coachman, as heavy layers of defenses surrounded the carriage, forming something akin to a fortress. Even a super-strong expert might not be able to penetrate it in one strike.

After all, Ivy Frost, as the little princess of the Blue Blood Clan, needed utmost safety.

"I don’t even have the qualifications to enter the Sacred Hall," Ivy Frost murmured after a long hesitation, finally responding to Yusuf Zuck. She couldn’t think of any way to bring her master to the Sacred Hall for cultivation.

"There will always be a way. Doesn’t your Blue Blood Clan select three people annually to enter the Sacred Hall?" Yusuf Zuck said, narrowing his eyes.

"But that requires reaching the Heavenly Master Territory. I’m only at the Emperor Realm. And you... you... you’re not of the Royal Clan, so it’s impossible." At this moment, Ivy Frost’s timid demeanor was evident. She was still just a young girl, not even an adult yet. The reason she had come to the small town this time was that their clan had received word that the Saint Master’s divine spirit would manifest here, prompting her to attend the prayers.

As for capturing Yusuf Zuck, that had been her father’s doing; she was merely tasked with escorting him back to the clan for interrogation and punishment.

They truly mistook Yusuf Zuck for one of their own clansmen. His failure to kneel earlier was an act of blasphemy toward the Saint Master. While it wasn’t a capital offense, it could certainly warrant physical punishment.

"Then I’ll help you quickly advance to the Heavenly Master Territory. Once you can enter, that means I can enter as well. By the way, where did your father and the others go?" Yusuf Zuck suddenly recalled seeing a group of people leaving the white palace earlier, and their destination wasn’t in Ivy Frost’s memories.

"They went to the Sacred Hall. The Saint Master has issued a mission," Ivy Frost replied.

Yusuf Zuck nodded, pondering for a moment before saying, "Take me to your clan first. We’ll figure out the rest later."

"But if I take you back, how am I supposed to explain you to my family? Who do I tell them you are?" Ivy Frost said with a puzzled expression.