"Chi ..."
Lu Xin's shadow merged with the White spiritual entities that had gathered around the hourglass. In an instant, these spiritual entities shattered one by one, turning into specks of white light. They scattered but then intertwined together again, creating a chaotic and intense scene.
Even Lu Xin was slightly surprised.
His father's power was like a black torrent, heavy and cold.
Wherever it passed, it was an unreasonable force that caused all life to wither and everything to distort and collapse.
After the pale spiritual body summoned by the hourglass was shattered by the black shadow, the broken white light did not dissipate immediately. Instead, it still gathered around the hourglass and formed white ribbons. They were squeezed by the power of the black shadow and bloomed like flower petals. They seemed to be stretched to the limit in an instant, but they did not collapse.
