Forcing that sword strike weakened his Divine Fire to the extreme. On the surface, nothing seemed amiss, but in truth, he had little combat strength left to speak of.
However.
The Kui Emperor had already fallen.
With the strongest of the Kuiniu Clan gone, the remaining issues would become significantly easier to manage.
Absorb!
He frantically drew upon the stored faith within the Sea of Consciousness.
Those unrefined impurities of faith were being absorbed madly, but a large part would be invisibly consumed, a sheer waste.
Nevertheless.
Zhongshan Xia couldn't be bothered with such things now.
The battle wasn't over yet, and without restoring himself, there was a high chance his efforts would be in vain.
Seeing his condition.
In an instant.
A strong fighter from the Kuiniu Clan noticed something amiss.
"He's at the end of his tether, kill him, avenge our Emperor!"
With a furious roar.
