Golden characters materialized around Shen Bai.
The characters were like innate Sacred Text, their forms intangible.
They were also like the whispers of all living beings, ancient and terrifying.
Once the characters appeared, the brilliant righteous energy from the longsword in Shen Bai's right hand surged like a mighty river.
The golden Buddha's Light from his left hand suddenly blazed, becoming as bright as the sun.
The white light enveloping his body grew as gentle as jade, its purity intoxicating.
"All my abilities have a fourfold boost. Awesome!"
Shen Bai felt his entire body brimming with terrifying power. It was a qualitative leap from before.
'The consumption is a bit steep, though.'
In just that short time, one-tenth of the Qi in his body had already been depleted.
The Qi could be restored, but Shen Bai estimated he could only maintain this full-power state for half an hour.
'Still not enough time,' Shen Bai thought.
