The condensed and concentrated magic power was continuously and quickly flowing and retracting through the magic power nodes in his body.
Roy was now in a city park, but the originally beautiful scenery of this park was long gone. There was only a thick layer of black ashes on the ground, which was formed by carbonized plants that the wind had blown here. In addition to the black ashes, the original lake in the park was now only a big basin-like pit.
Roy was now sitting at the bottom of this big pit. He was squatting on the ground, his long tail behind him, his pair of demon wings retracted behind him. His entire body remained motionless as he concentrated on compressing the last bit of magic power he had left.
