As psychic energy continued to increase, the ripples around him spread farther and farther. From the initial three hundred meters, they gradually expanded to four hundred, five hundred, six hundred, and a thousand meters. Lu Sheng had the illusion that as long as he kept feeding in psychic energy, he could raise this power and range without limit.
Snap. A faint sound of something breaking suddenly came from the surrounding threads.
Lu Sheng abruptly froze and stopped injecting psychic energy.
He roughly estimated the amount of psychic energy he had injected and the specific power produced around him.
"The power increased by more than sixty-one times!"
He swiftly withdrew his psychic energy. Countless threads rapidly appeared, crazily retracting and shrinking before him, transforming back into a ball of thread.
"Some threads broke." Lu Sheng inspected it, and his heart tightened slightly.
"But the previous increase in power was real. In other words, this method is viable. It just needs careful consideration."
Lu Sheng did a rough calculation. If he disregarded the consequences and unleashed all his psychic energy at once, he should be able to amplify it by an even greater multiple—but this Divine Bow would probably be completely destroyed.
"Wait!" Lu Sheng suddenly paused. To his surprise, he discovered that a black fingerprint had somehow appeared on the ball of thread formed by the Divine Bow.
He lightly pressed his finger over the print and immediately sensed the Divine Bow desperately trying to expand and explode.
"This level of power is about the same as the effect I tested just now. Could it be... this thing was meant to be disposable?" Lu Sheng could clearly sense a mysterious force within the Divine Bow working with his own power, compressing the bow itself and allowing it to unleash greater power