This attrition must be continuous. Once interrupted, it will cause the power of the old sacred stone to eat away at the power of the new sacred stone.

If that happens, the power of the Old God Stone will be replenished, making Cersei's injury more serious.

For this reason, Ning Chen must continue to refine the power of the divine stone to ensure that he will not give up halfway.

As time went by, his face gradually turned pale.

Although this process sounds simple, the mental effort required is unimaginable.

Even with Ning Chen's current strength, he still feels a little inadequate.

"Is it really okay?"

Outside the palace, Isabella's face was full of anxiety and worry.

Charlie put his hands behind his back and walked back and forth, stopping from time to time to look into the hall.

Hearing his wife's question, he first nodded, then sighed, shook his head and said, "I don't know... I hope Mr. Ning can succeed."

Victoria looked at the situation in the palace with a calm expression and said in a deep voice: "It's not hope. We must believe that Ning Chen can succeed now."

She stared at Ning Chen's back and murmured to herself.

"Ning Chen...you are Ning Xuanyuan's grandson, you will definitely succeed."

She believed in Ning Chen not only because of Ning Chen's demonstrated strength, but also because he was Ning Xuanyuan's grandson.

The Ning family always seems to have the ability to create miracles, and she believes that Ning Chen is no exception.

In the palace, Ning Chen was sweating profusely, and the whirlpool of spiritual power in his body was spinning crazily, constantly refining the power of the divine stone to form new power and pouring it into Cersei's body.

Veins popped out on his forehead, and the blood vessels on his body were looming.

This kind of high-frequency refining, whether it is the spiritual vortex or his body, is a high-load and super-intensive work.

The constant conflict of forces was frantically tearing apart his meridians.

But the wounds on these meridians healed at an astonishing speed.

If it weren't for the fact that the body training technique was powerful enough to ensure the speed of self-healing, Ning Chen would have fallen first by now.

"Huh...this requires more spiritual power than I thought."

Ning Chen let out a heavy breath with a serious expression, which further accelerated the refining of the spiritual power vortex.

The matter cannot be delayed and must be resolved quickly.

However, at this moment, an unexpected situation happened.

The power produced by the consumption of the two powers was actually stronger than what Ning Chen had experienced.

But because Ning Chen's own strong body and the special effect of spiritual power can suppress the power of the divine stone, the previous conflict with the power of the divine stone was not that strong.

But Cersei is just an ordinary person and has no power to suppress this kind of hedging.

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, Cersei coughed hard twice, blood spurted out of her mouth, and her face became paler.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed: "No... Cersei can't bear it anymore."

The power of the divine stone was already extremely powerful, and now it was caused by two forces with completely opposite properties clashing, which was equivalent to putting the chemical reaction of explosives into the meridians.

For ordinary people, it is an almost unbearable harm.

Ning Chen quickly controlled the spiritual power vortex and slowed down the speed of refining the power of the divine stone, trying to slow down the damage caused by the power hedging.

But at this time, the treatment had already begun. Even if he reduced the power output of the refined stone, the whole process was still continuing.

"Cough...cough..."
Chapter completed!