As the voice fell, an incredibly immense aura suddenly surged, not from the Bluesilver King in front of him, but from the entire forest.
A glimmering blue radiance quietly emerged from each blade of Bluesilver Grass. The light from a single blade might be just a tiny blue dot, but when the blue lights from countless blades converged, they formed an ocean of blue.
Tang San instantly felt he had become the center of this ocean. His body was like a giant maw, madly devouring the swiftly approaching sea of blue.
An unprecedented warmth rose from the depths of his body. At this moment, Tang San felt neither the impact nor the pressure from the immense energy, nor any expansion within his body. He was surprised to discover that as the warm current coursed through him, an exceedingly gentle breath softly caressed his entire being.
