Dizziness, nausea, fury!
Everyone around him seemed to have transformed into monsters!
Yang Fushuo only wanted to tear all the monsters around him to pieces until he was the only one left, only then would he feel safe and calm.
"Kill!"
"Kill them all!"
"They must die!"
Yang Fushuo's eyes turned a blood-red color as the Spiritual Power inside his body gathered wildly.
"Not enough… still not enough!"
"I need to be stronger to kill the monsters!"
Yang Fushuo mobilized the abilities he had absorbed from the shadow of myriad tribes!
At that moment, his body was shrouded in black smoke, and a terrifying power was awakening!
Once Yang Fushuo erupted... no one could stop him!
[Be alert!]
A golden light descended from the sky.
[Blessing: Calming Heart]
Yang Fushuo's mind cleared, regaining his consciousness. The "Mingxin Technique" he had been cultivating since childhood started to run automatically, and the faint True Qi was also doing its best to resist the mental attacks.
