After resting for quite a while, Su Ming finally felt the soreness throughout his body begin to fade. Even the Demonic Power consumed by using the Silver Arm gradually recovered, so he no longer had to lean in the corner and gasp for breath.
The female Hunters were also in much better condition, proving that Su Ming's efforts had not been in vain.
Even so, the way the women looked at Su Ming had changed. Their eyes no longer held only respect for a High-level Professional, but also a trace of fear and worship toward his strength.
As descendants of major families, the female Hunters present had seen High-level Professionals before. They had also seen High-level Professionals fight.
But of all the High-level Professionals they had encountered, they had never seen anyone unleash such astonishing power.
The power released by Su Ming's Silver Arm had needed only a single strike to make them, who had been present at the time, nearly believe that the end of the world had arrived.
With such exaggerated might and earth-shaking destructive power, they absolutely would not have believed that a Hunter could produce it if they had not witnessed it with their own eyes.
Rather than a technique released by a High-level Hunter, they would sooner believe that a Warlock unit had once again concentrated its firepower and bombarded the area with Spiritual Art, or that a High-level Warlock had used an advanced Spiritual Art.
At least, in their understanding, Hunters could not possess such power. Only Warlocks could use Spiritual Art to launch such earth-shattering attacks. Hunters were better at close combat, not powerful attacks.
Yet Su Ming had shattered their understanding.
Thus, all the women felt deeply shocked, with the profound realization that Hunters can actually possess this kind of power.
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