The two sides were fighting again.
Isaac's golden spiritual energy was vast and overwhelming, so powerful and forceful that it was far more domineering than even the president.
Pow!
The president was struck in the abdomen and coughed up a large mouthful of blood. The next moment, his injury healed again.
Isaac was surrounded by a golden spiritual energy, making him impervious to the president's attacks. On the other hand, he couldn't land a decisive blow to defeat his opponent either.
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