Lin An faintly heard a resonance deep within his soul, as if the furnace thumping rapidly in his chest was drawing power from his soul, now scorched earth, surging relentlessly towards his antlers.
Just in an instant, he felt as if his antlers had entered another dimension, touching the spiritual energy of the Spirit Realm.
The burning sensation inside his heart grew increasingly intense, causing him to cough a few times, a fiery pain in his throat.
Dizziness, nerve pain, sore throat...
His body started to protest, but his soul burst forth with inexplicable excitement amidst the pain.
More and more excited, he felt even closer to the Spirit World Aura.
"The body is damaged, casting ability is significantly strengthened, this seems to always be the norm when a wizard becomes a Witch-hunting Knight..."
Lin An recalled the descriptions in the books and clicked his tongue in amazement.
"Just a little bit more."
