"Carl, is that you?"
Connor weakly responded.
"Yes, it's me!"
"Back then, I left a divine consciousness in your mind. If you were ever fatally injured, this divine consciousness would activate to save your life," explained Carl.
"In this situation, can you save me?" Connor asked, while still struggling against the torment of the Fivefold Wound Formation.
"I cannot save you, but you can save yourself!" Carl whispered.
"What do you mean?" Connor asked.
"The crucial part of this formation is the silk box in the sky. If you can destroy it, the formation will disappear with it!" Carl said directly.
"I can't move at all right now, let alone go and destroy that box..." Connor felt helpless.
"I can help you..." Carl replied faintly, and Connor suddenly felt a mysterious energy within his body.
"I didn't expect you to have an ace up your sleeve!" Connor couldn't help but smile when he sensed the mysterious energy.