This extreme burst surpassed the limits of his current power. The price was the consumption of most of his Elemental Power; his muscles swelled, and his veins bulged, becoming clearly visible all over his body.
Lin Xuan panted heavily, his body drenched in sweat, and his hands were already dripping with blood. As he watched the two Iron Men he had sent flying, his gaze remained sharp, showing no signs of letting up.
He immediately took a stone carving from his Storage Pouch and once again summoned a disciple of the Flame Heart Sect. 'As long as I have enough Elemental Power and enough statues, I can summon them infinitely! It's just a shame I only have two powerful souls. If I possess one, there's only one left. If I had several decent souls, I could definitely crush this level!'
"Soul Recovery!"
