A cold wind whooshed by, bringing with it a slight chill.
Yang An was sitting in a completely empty clearing. A moment later, a look of annoyance crossed his face.
He had completely forgotten that this was just a temporary stronghold; the Golden Wave Pond Hall was nowhere near strong enough to withstand the might of the Tide Fire he had unleashed.
Now, he had destroyed the entire Golden Wave Pond Hall.
As for the might of the Tide Fire, it was somewhat underwhelming for now. Yang An could achieve—and even far surpass—this level of power with any of his other Light Magic.
Such power was naturally no match for the Golden Sun's Power of Rules, but it was a promising start for Yang An.
Just as he had thought, the crimson light that flashed upon activating the Tide Fire was not one of the Three Spiritual Light.
This crimson light was a radiance generated by releasing Life Force, and it lasted for only a fleeting moment.
