He found that there seemed to be some unknown power in his body. He was still unable to determine the function of this power. He only knew that this power seemed to be of no harm to him for the time being.
Mike immediately felt much more at ease. He slowly withdrew from the observation and exhaled slowly.
He waved his right hand and found that there was no difference between it and his left hand. He tried lifting weights again and found that his strength was not much worse than his left hand.
Suddenly, Mike's eyes fixed on a strange mark on his right hand. There was a big silver bird on the mark. The big bird spread its wings as if it was about to fly.
Mike's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously injected some divine power into the silver bird.