As soon as the sky turned dark, Xia Pingan felt the divine power in his secret mandala rapidly recovering.
Even though the real moon was covered by clouds and only revealed a small part of its face, there was still a brilliant full moon on the dome of the algae-covered well in the secret mandala of Summoners.
The Shen power that he had used up was like the dew on the ceiling of an algae well, gathering in clusters.
In a short while, he had gathered three or four points of Shen power.
By the time he and an Qing officially went out to light up the lights, Xia Pingan's divine power had already condensed seven or eight points, and it was still increasing rapidly.
Before dark, Xia Pingan had fused with four realm beads, and the upper limit of his divine power was 90 points. So today, on the night of the full moon, his divine power could be restored by 45 points. This was the reason why Mo Yan had asked him to use up at least half of his divine power.
