"Not enough, still not enough!"
The Saint Heir spat blood, forcibly burning his life force to unleash even more powerful energy, with the Divine's Right Hand shining brilliantly.
"Boom! Boom!"
Heaven and Earth trembled, the earth made a thunderous sound, as the plates shifted, unable to withstand such immense pressure.
Terrifying power gathered on the Saint Heir's right hand, like an incomparable divine fist, as if a deity was reborn, gleaming with golden light.
Blood sprayed once more; the Saint Heir was already frenzied, eyes crimson, exerting all his strength, pushing his power to the peak, even beyond, almost reaching the limit.
"Golden Divine Fist!"
The Saint Heir roared, his power accumulating to the peak, finally throwing the punch.
A massive fist shadow suddenly appeared, shining with golden light, as if the entire world was encompassed by this golden fist. Not just Cliff Lake, but the entire scenic area around could see the radiant gold.
