After Xina watched the memory, she fell into darkness again.
However, there was a difference from before.
This time, she didn't feel helpless.
The strength in her body quickly recovered.
And that power no longer had the pressure that carried a heavy burden on her back.
An unprecedented sense of relaxation gushed into her heart.
With the influx of power, she regained control of her body.
She quietly sensed that special aura circulated in her soul.
Although it was weak, it was like a tender sprout in spring. It was full of vitality and vigor.
It was not a power she was familiar with. But it was intensely compatible with her.
Xina accepted the new power. She fused with it very happily.
That special power was like a catalyst that caused her original strength to transform.
As time passed, she felt her strength grow increasingly boundless.
In the end, it was like lava flowed in her blood vessels.
