"How do you feel?" Elder Yan couldn't help but ask when he saw Shen Haoran open his eyes.
"I'm alright. A close call, but no real harm done!" Shen Haoran rubbed his somewhat throbbing Sea of Consciousness. Even though the Spiritual Thought from the First Generation Chaos Divine Body had been faint, subduing it had still taken a considerable toll on him. The Spiritual Thought in his Sea of Consciousness was almost completely depleted, and it would take a few days to recover.
"And this Fire Vajra…" Changmao said, pointing at the massive magma heart before them, his voice laced with lingering fear.
"It's mine now!" Shen Haoran chuckled. After carefully sensing the new stream of information about the Fire Vajra that had appeared in his mind, he pushed the Array Talisman into the magma heart once more.
