Zhao Hai was unaware of all this. He was still slowly strengthening the power of faith formation in his body. However, no matter how much he strengthened it, his power of faith could easily fill up the formation. This made Zhao Hai feel a little helpless.
Every formation had its limits. Zhao Hai had pushed the power of faith formation to its limit. The number of nodes in the power of faith formation was about a hundred times more than the number of nodes in the power of faith on average. The amount of power of faith that could be accommodated was also much more than before, but it was still filled up by power of faith. From this, one could see how much power of faith Zhao Hai had in his body.
When he pushed the power of faith formation to its limit, Zhao Hai slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath. He felt that he could use more power of faith now, and it was easier to use. This was what made him the happiest.
