Dark clouds pressed down from above, and for an entire month, the ever-clear skies suddenly darkened as a dazzlingly black column of light descended amidst the churning clouds.
Although that pillar of light was shrouded in darkness, it did not carry the slightest hint of dark, sinister energy, but rather exuded an odd sense of divinity.
Its presence was magnificent, and even though it was only about forty feet wide, it gave off the grandeur of a heavenly might.
Standing beneath, Song He looked up at the falling column of light, which then morphed into a black glow on the island, flowing slowly, heading toward the Moon Sea Spirit.
"Power of Taiyin, this force is the best for cleansing Spirit Plants, transforming all Spirit Plants into the Form of Taiyin, neither lone Yin nor Yang can endure alone for long."
"Can this force be used for advancing Spirit Plants?"
Song He's heart was stirred, thinking of his own Lotus, wasn't that object yearning for the power of Yin and Yang?
