"An explosion?"
This sudden scene caused the cup in Song He's hand to wobble—not out of fear, but from the surge of spirit Qi.
At the instant the Spring God exploded, a vast divine power burst forth, as immense as mountains and oceans, mingled with the warmth of spring sunshine and the faint scent of flowers.
It spread outwards from the center.
Logically, an explosion of power at this level would bring about destructive devastation. Even with the magical power Song He possessed now, not actively defending against it would result in serious injury.
But the pale green light that washed over Song He's body brought only warmth and the scent of flowers, evoking the feeling of being in the midst of spring's bloom.
Not a trace of lethality was present, but rather, it carried a healing power; both physical and soul and spirit injuries could rapidly recover under its might.
