Zhong Wenyu, standing opposite him, wore a solemn expression.
Although he did not know why Chen Yi had summoned so many flames, judging from their current feel, the flames were not very powerful.
They were merely aggregates of Elemental Particles. They would be useful for slaughtering low-level foes, but held little meaning against a Rank 7.
Elements that had not undergone Elemental Reinforcement shattered on contact.
But one should never underestimate any Rank 7. That was a lesson written in blood.
"Pact: Water Dripping Stone."
Forward Pact.
For the next three minutes, within the area occupied by the Profound Yellow Dharma Body, the Weak Water momentum of all soldiers below Rank 7 increased by 120%.
What the Reverse Pact brought was guaranteed hits, as well as the ability to directly affect Rank 7s.
But Zhong Wenyu did not need to affect Rank 7s.
To the people of this world,
the strengthening of soldiers was equivalent to strengthening oneself.
Therefore, the less costly Forward Pact was naturally the better choice.
With an Inner World at LV22, Zhong Wenyu could use the Forward Pact at least nine times in succession.
He could maintain his combat strength for twenty-seven minutes.
Moreover, as long as the Pact was not applied to items above Rank 7/Saint Spirit grade, it could provide an enormous boost.
That was how the terrifying figure of 120% came to be.
As the Pact took effect, even while Zhong Wenyu remained under Seal's suppression, the aura of the Profound Yellow Dharma Body rose another thirty percent from its current level.
Combat had never been a contest of numbers.
Chen Yi raised his hand, his muscles instinctively preparing to form a hand seal, but he realized something was wrong and forcibly stopped.
Then, he rapidly wrote one bizarre Fire Character after another