Richard accumulated that energy at every battle. His body usually stored each and now had activated.
Energy wrapped and reinforced his every bone, muscle, and blood vessel.
It was like he soaked in a hot bath at 10 degrees Celsius. That was so comfortable that he almost moaned.
The entire process lasted for a few minutes before it dissipated.
His aura swept through the air like a storm when Richard opened his eyes again.
All the soldiers felt a terrifying pressure that pressed their chests hard down.
They all turned to look at Richard. Horror filled their eyes.
Richard released a long breath. He felt the energy of magma that had surged into his body.
It was like he could smash a city wall with a wave.
Level 16. He was one step closer to becoming a transcendent.
He calmed down, opened his attribute panel, and glanced. The most direct changes were the power of sand and magic.
