Power Restriction

"60%...50%...40%..."

The Iron Alliance party had only entered two Dark Gates and had already managed to bring the seemingly invincible Soul King down to 40% HP. This was major progress, and it greatly excited the members of the party.

A day before, their current progress would be unfathomable as even the term, 'Godspeed' was an understatement when describing their current rate of progress.

"Hahaha! Guild Master, you're too godly! How on earth did you figure this out?"

"Incredible. Absolutely incredible."

"Heh, as long as you use your mental muscles, it isn't hard to figure it out."

Naturally, Li Yi would never admit that his idea had come from a weird, ecstasy-filled dream. As such, he randomly fabricated an excuse and went with it.

"I have awoken from my deep slumber…"

The Soul King brought its hands together, and a golden cloak of light shrouded its body, lifting it off the ground.