“Jared…”
Fearing that Jared would hurt himself from the recoil again, Lizbeth clung tightly to his arm.
Jared patted her on the hand and reassured her, “It’ll be fine. This time, I’ll be able to get this door open for sure!”
Recalling what the old man said, Jared disabled his spiritual energy and the Power of Dragons to ensure he was only using his physical strength. As his muscles expanded, he swung his fist straight at the metal door.
“Sacred Light Fist!”
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