"So many, so many!"
In the Mage Tower, Eli looked at the eighth and ninth faith imprints that appeared one after another, and his mouth was wide open.
It seemed that the impact of defeating the Hamis family was not small. It had to be known that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to condense his Imprint of Faith. Now, the difficulty of one Imprint was comparable to three Imprints in the past.
However, he still condensed two of them, which showed how big the impact was this time.
At this moment, these marks had already extended from his forearm to his wrist.
"This isn't very beautiful." Eli raised his eyebrows.
In the next second, the mark began to move. In the end, it turned into a nine-petal lotus mark on his forearm, occupying only a small area.
"Not bad, that's good!" Eli revealed a satisfied smile.
