The Moho staff just stood in the tent like this.
The purely dark, pillar-like staff was decorated with countless eye-shaped gemstones, and those different-colored eyes shone dimly and evilly. In the core of each eye, a tiny and complicated spell symbol had been spinning slowly. Occasionally, sharp beams of light would be released from these spell symbols.
Within the span of a few breaths, streams of natural powers had speedily gathered over, and soon created a foot-thick, clear-water-like stream around the staff.
Shaking and rippling, this stream of power quickly condensed into true water, turning more and more sticky. Then, after the span of around ten breaths and following a series of tinkle, fist-sized, flawless crystal pieces, that were condensed purely from natural powers, fell down from the air around the staff.
