Lixiang crossed his hands, and countless intricate magic patterns flashed across his palms. Pressing both hands heavily onto the ground, he let out a loud roar as a well shaft half a meter wide burst open from the earth.
As the shaft appeared, streams of blinding white light gushed out from the water well like a fountain, instantly sweeping away the surrounding stench of decay and the thick white fog.
It was the passive skill inherent to the Guardian of Light—Fountain of Light!
Chapter 39