บท 264: Imitating God Killers

The defense he placed seemed very feeble as the pillar of flame slammed down upon it with a gigantic crash, the shields above him were vaporized in a flash, same with the second layer beneath it and the third held for a short while, but they were melted into white-hot liquid that Rowan held in place above him, his Telekinesis creating a dome of white hot mystical metal around his body like an egg.

He still sat a few inches above the floor cross-legged, and the surrounding space was warping with the thousands of degree heat, his energy cloak evaporated, and his body began to slowly turn red as if it was a metal placed inside a hot forge.

Any damage that did not totally erase his body was meaningless to him, and Rowan pushed his attention into draining more of Erohim Soul, and the most amazing aspect of it all was that even after collecting more than a million soul points, the soul beneath his throne had only shrunk by a tenth.