Lin Mo also felt the power of the Heart of the Angel Fragment. That power merged with his Dragon Power, with Zhao Feng's Power of Faith, and with the Soul Power of every Soul Master, forming an extremely mighty Sacred Power that swept across the center of the Void Desert in an instant. Nourished by that power, the damage to Lin Mo's meridians rapidly healed, the Dragon Emperor Origin he had consumed was replenished, and the pale-blue Soul Wings around him spread once more, even more dazzling than before. The radiance of his Ninth Soul Ring also reached an unprecedented brilliance.
"Zhao Feng! Wake up!" Lin Mo shouted at Zhao Feng. Golden motes of light flew toward Zhao Feng and poured into his body. Zhao Feng slowly opened his eyes, feeling the strength returning within him. He struggled to prop himself up, picked up the battle axe from the ground, and the light of determination flared in his eyes once more. "Lin Mo, I'm fine. We keep fighting!"
"All right!" Lin Mo nodded, a trace of resolve flashing through his eyes. He mobilized all the power of the Heart of the Angel Fragment and fused it completely with his own Dragon Power. The phantom of the Spirit Abyss Dragon Emperor condensed once more. This time, the Dragon Emperor phantom was covered in golden patterns, Sacred Power and Dragon Power weaving together, radiating power capable of destroying heaven and earth, while also giving off a warm, protective force. Zhao Feng also drew on the strength that had recovered inside him. His Power of Faith burned again, and the golden light on his battle axe echoed the Dragon Emperor phantom behind Lin Mo, forming a dazzling arc of light.
"All Soul Masters, heed my command!" Lin Mo's roar shook heaven and earth,