"..." All eyes followed the oddly gorgeous saber light as it thrusted through space, traversing a seemingly endless distance like a never-ending comet. It was magical how the saber light traveled yet simultaneously avoided any other obstacle, vanishing in the starry sky as one of its many mysteries.
While the spectators were transfixed on this detail, Wei Wuyin was entirely drenched in cold sweat, his facial complexion a few shades paler, and his breathing slightly labored.
The hand that held Element was shaking ceaselessly. There was a distinct grip of weakness emanating from his hand, yet it was unyieldingly maintaining contact with Element's hilt.
Standing before Wei Wuyin, beneath the starry sky, not even a feet apart, was his replica, a Worldly Avatar designed in his image, a full thirteen-meters tall, and its eyes were fully opened. Despite the difference in stature, the two's eyes were on the same level.
