"Looks like I used too much force again!"
Watching the chunks of corpse fall like meteors, smashing one crater after another into the ground, Chen Shouyi thought blankly.
Just as he was thinking this, his will was completely exhausted, and his body plummeted toward the earth.
Boom!
The earth shook violently. The spot where he landed became a bowl-shaped crater dozens of meters across. His body alone now weighed twenty-five thousand tons. Just imagine a colossal warship weighing twenty-five thousand tons falling from a thousand meters up, and you could picture the force behind it.
Chen Shouyi clutched his splitting head, withdrew his armor into space, and stopped burning faith.
He snorted hard, blasting the dust, rubble, and solidified volcanic ash from his lungs.
He then examined his body and found it still scorched black from the intense heat. Fortunately, only the surface had been injured. With a light brush of his hand, the bloody flesh beneath was revealed. Clearly, the resistance of his divine power had taken effect.
What was more, he keenly discovered that even without actively removing the remaining divine power, it was slowly dissipating under the expulsion of his cellular will. Though the entire process was extremely slow and almost imperceptible, it continued with unwavering persistence.
His heart surged with excitement. And this was only with self-healing raised to fifteen percent.
If he raised it to fifty percent, then even if he encountered the Lord of Lightning, he probably would not be as helpless as last time. At the very least... he could withstand a few more attacks.
Since the injuries were only minor, Chen Shouyi simply left them alone and let them heal slowly on their own.
He walked out of the crater without restoring his true form.
Green smoke spread across the earth, filling