บท 1021: The Battle Begins

The white Vermillion Bird tattoo on the red armor and his white hair fluttering in the wind endowed Wang Lin with an extraordinary aura. Despite the fusion of the Vermillion Bird's true spirit with his body and his abundant fire origin energy, the paleness of his face could not be concealed.

Sundered Sea Begets Sundered Night. This spell was potent, yet for him, employing this primal law was merely an initial exploration. Its strenuous use had led to grave consequences.

This spell was unprecedented. With the amalgamation of origin laws, the true spirit fire of the Vermillion Bird, Wang Lin's second awakening, and his desperate counterattack, it reached its zenith. Should Wang Lin attempt its use again, he would find himself unable, or at the very least, the spell's potency would diminish.