Bai Zhao gritted his teeth, hissing these words out through gaps in his teeth.
Bai Zhao's innately talented in controlling the propelling forces from cause and effect. With a single thought, he could instigate the dynasty to wage wars and induce conflicts among different schools, harvesting powers from these caused effects to recuperate quickly. This was also his motivation for meddling in the affairs between Great Xia and foreign tribes.
Given such a unique talent, under normal circumstances, he shouldn't have to worry about karmic recoil, as he had plenty of ways to circumvent it.
However, due to the missing fragment of his divine power inheritance, he had no choice but to absorb the karmic recoil, thus leading to his current predicament.
"Falling Clouds Divine Monarch! Divine capacity inheritance!"
Bai Zhao's voice ran deep, hostility flashed in his eyes.
