I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

The heart-wrenching screams echoed across the ice field but lasted only a few seconds. The black flames, like an abyss devouring everything, reduced the hundreds of warriors to ashes, armor and all, and with a gust of wind, they dispersed into the snowstorm.

The scene instantly returned to silence, with only Batuh frozen in place.

He looked at the desolate snowfield before him, his face drained of all color, his pupils filled with sheer terror and despair.

”I...”

Batuh just began to speak, but a sharp pain from the back of his head brought darkness over his eyes, as his body went limp and fell forward.

Qin Tian emerged behind him, holding the back of his head.

With his power, dealing with an ordinary Tier Six spiritualist was merely a single blow.

”Let me see what the strange thing you mentioned really is.”

A hint of curiosity flashed in Qin Tian’s eyes, then he activated his talent — Soul Devourer!