Sitting on Lotcar, Yang Yu poured several potions into his mouth in succession, pulling himself back to peak status.
Gazing at the sky, Fake Porcini raised his right hand; the scattered Magic Array condensed into four petals, merging together.
[Fiery Fire Blossom] is about to be completed.
Bai Jin could feel the magic power in the air was nearly depleted, making any attempt to use moderately larger magic exceedingly difficult.
Using the stored magic power within his body could probably enable the use of large-scale magic, but it would be like drinking poison to quench thirst, not only exhausting after a few spells but also leaving one extremely fatigued.
The events in Luoyu City that day were fresh in Bai Jin's memory.
The coverage of [Fiery Fire Blossom] was beyond imagination, nearly enveloping the entire Luoyu City, Bai Jin doubted that relying only on Lotcar's speed could evade such super large magic.
