C2280 Primal Anima Had a Soul!

"Under whose command?" Tan Xiaotian asked, his eyes narrowing as a wisp of pitch-black flame slowly burned at his fingertips. The chaotic cosmic energy around him crackled, the cold Soul Power and rich vital energy beginning to dissolve in the presence of the dark fire.

In no time, a dark domain began to spread out from Tan Xiaotian at its center. He was forging his own realm of darkness