Xu Yi's internal crystal was dissolving, the previous fusion had reached two-thirds, and now, under the influence of the World Power, the progress climbed incrementally, quickly reaching 99%.
But this last fraction was particularly difficult.
Xu Yi knew he had encountered a restraint; such restraints usually required a lengthy wear-down process to break through, but he did not have that kind of time.
He took a brief breath and then directed all of the World Power toward the internal crystal, surging forward.
At this moment, he could only believe in the miraculous strength of brute force, so he chose to go all-in!
In the tsunami of World Power, the last fraction of the crystal finally dissolves, fusing with Xu Yi's soul.
Unable to contain his excitement, Xu Yi had waited so long, and finally, the moment had arrived!
His soul changed; it was as black as ink with a purple mist wafting on the surface.