A seemingly complete straw man appeared before his eyes, but every part of it showed unusual repulsive forces. The Five Elements vortex either spun slower and slower or whirled wildly out of control.
Zhao Xing, like a frantic firefighter, saw flames bursting out all over the straw man's body. Maintaining this part, that part would go wrong; stabilizing the upper part, the lower half began to show signs of collapse.
Feeling utterly helpless, a wave of powerlessness surged in his heart.
He was too familiar with this feeling, having failed more than ten thousand times, each time failing at the final stage.
"Five Laws Integration, come on!" Zhao Xing roared internally, holding on with all his might.
Under immense pressure, his essence, energy, and spirit reached their peak.
No matter how chaotic the Five Elements Qi within the straw man became, he desperately salvaged, pulling the spell fusion back from the brink of collapse time and time again.
