As the pressure emitted by the Soul Devouring Sword continued rising higher and higher, even Max gradually began finding it difficult to withstand it completely.
The gigantic silver blade pressed downward relentlessly while terrifying soul-devouring energy flooded the entire battlefield like an endless storm. The invisible force trying to tear Max's soul out of his body became increasingly overwhelming with every passing second.
Even his sea of consciousness trembled violently under that horrifying pressure.
The seven colored lightning sword within Max's grasp shook continuously as crackling lightning exploded wildly around him. Veins bulged across his arms while the power of the Three Divine Veins surged frantically through his body. At the same time, all 5000 Draconic Essences roared violently inside him as golden draconic energy erupted endlessly outward.
Yet despite all of that power—
Max was still gradually being suppressed.
