Fang Yi's body illuminated the entire virtual realm. His aura was expansive, dark, chaotic, and rampaging; it was grand and all-encompassing. All of it stemmed from that mysterious stone.0

What the stone gave off wasn't radiant light, but rather formless energy—not a curse, and instead more like an extreme sense of willpower. It felt as though there were countless figures surrounding Fang Yi, roaring and screaming in defiance.0

A pair of wings formed behind him, composed entirely of lightning. Wind and storm surrounded him as lightning fizzled through the sky.0

Then, he was swamped by wind and storm again. They surrounded him like a cocoon. He seemed to be advancing beyond mortal ken.0

Wisps of white fog, like divine qi or like bursts...0