Alex bent down and placed his hands on the circle of leaves and plants, or as Devonte had called it, the circle of life. The moment he placed his hands on it, he could feel his spirit energy to haywire, previously it was like a calm ocean within his mind, but right now it became akin to a raging storm. His white hair began to float upwards as Sparks of blue and white lightning began dancing through the individual strands of his hair, somehow wind began to pick up around them as the circle of life seemed to undergo a kind of change.