"Is this... a grinding disc?"
Song Jian looked up into the void, where two massive grey stones overlapped in the sky. The stone on top slowly turned, and strands of golden light seeped out from between the stones, trickling slowly down the edge of the lower stone.
"No!" A cry of despair emanated from the grinding disc. Kalius suddenly found that his once firm Light Divine Power was little by little being worn away. At first, it was just some fine golden fragments, but eventually, the Light Divine Power that had covered the surface of Kalius's Soul Body began to flow down like water, diminishing ever more.
