Xu Yi greedily absorbed the Divine Light, feeling an unprecedented level of power surge through him, as if no one in heaven or earth could be his match.
But the Divine Light was soon completely devoured, and an intense sense of weakness swept over him like a tidal wave.
This feeling was truly dreadful, like a deity from the heavenly realm suddenly plummeting to the status of a mere mortal.
He couldn't wait to lift his leg and take a step, ascending to the next level.
A more intense white Divine Light surged toward him, and he, like a parched traveler in the desert, stumbled upon sweet spring water and eagerly guzzled it down.
An incomparable sense of fulfillment filled his body; he felt himself becoming stronger and stronger.
But the same scene repeated itself, the light faded, and a powerful sense of weakness hit him, driving him subconsciously to ascend to the next level.