He no longer forced himself, he relaxed his mind and let the power within himself unite with the vibrations of the Heavenly Stele. He quietly felt it all. Merging with the void, merging with heaven and earth, this was Xiao Chen's state at the moment.
Suddenly, he felt a slight vibration from within his body. The Broken Stone Man sitting within him had always been silent, but now it moved. Its intact left arm was raised, pointing forward, directly at the mammoth stele.
A blinding beam of light shot out from the stele, rushed over in an instant, and in the next moment, Xiao Chen discovered something abnormal—a stele pattern was branded on the body of the stone man.
It was as if a stele had been engraved on the stone man's body, an active one at that. The stele pattern was slowly circulating on the body of the stone man.
