Mag had always felt lonely during his past test.
He knew nobody in this world was able to help him. The lightning would go through his body, and then reconstruct every single cell in his body. This was a supernatural form of remodeling. It could even be described as cultivation.
No one could understand his feeling where every part of his body was torn apart and reconstructed. That was already beyond the description of heart-wrenching.
Anyway, it was extremely lonely and helpless.
But this time, he felt a little different—someone was extending a helping hand to him, and blocked that lightning from the sky without any hesitation.
Such a brave and warm act had touched him, and made him feel warm.
Looking at the magic attacks and giant black hand that had burst into dazzling fireworks, a smile flashed across Mag's face. Let's make the lightning even more powerful.
"What's that thing!?"
