"Do you think this is the full extent of my power? You have seriously underestimated the strength of the Eight Sect!"
Boom!
After taking the Elixir, Elliott Taylor's strength surged instantaneously, as if some latent potential within him had been ignited.
"Being able to press me to this extent, even if you die, you will have something to be proud of!" The frenzied surge of Elliott Taylor, his face savage and bloodied, made him appear like a madman.
Hmm!?
White Mitchell observed Elliott Taylor from across, and strangely felt a hint of oppression.
Clearly, Elliott Taylor used the Elixir to forcefully raise his level.
However, the level achieved through the use of this Elixir wasn't his true level, and such power wouldn't last forever.
Elliott Taylor's current state could only persist for a while.
Even if it was just a few minutes or even a few seconds, it would be enough for a Transcedent.
After all, the key to victory in duels between experts often happens in a split-second.