Luo Feng felt as though the pain had vanished. Under the backlash of the Devil Blade Heart's power, his spiritual body was slowly collapsing.
The more his spiritual body crumbled, the hazier his consciousness became, until he could no longer feel the pain.
"Master, take the power of this body of mine!" Luo Feng seemed to see Di Bai, his entire body in a state of sacrifice.
"Luo Feng, take my body as well. This battle is yours. I hope you can save the billions upon billions of living beings in the whole world!" Dream Elder was there too.
Besides Dream Elder, there was Sword King Chen, as well as the thousands, tens of thousands who had offered up their lives. Luo Feng saw them all.
But—
"I'm sorry. I, Luo Feng, have let you down." Luo Feng felt dejected. His heart wanted to resist, yet he felt powerless. His spiritual body was collapsing, and his consciousness and will could no longer focus. He wanted to keep going, but he simply could not. It was the feeling of having strength but being unable to use it.
"Alas..."
Luo Feng sighed softly.
However, just as Luo Feng was prepared to give up, he sensed countless specks of light surging toward him. These light specks were wondrous. They attached themselves to his spiritual body and continuously repaired it for him.
"What is this?" Luo Feng was instantly bewildered.
"The power of faith?"
These light specks seemed to come from the outside world. They resembled a kind of faith power, the power of spiritual faith.
In his perception, countless specks of light poured in, repairing his spiritual body.
As he sensed his spiritual body recovering bit by bit, Luo Feng seemed to see hope again. His consciousness and will slowly became clearer.
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