The orb in his hand was not dazzling; its brilliance was restrained, as if everything within the orb absorbed it, unwilling to reveal even a drop.
Looking faintly, the object wrapped inside the orb was smooth around the edges, slightly flattened on the sides, slightly convex in the middle, and pointed at the top...
In shape, it resembled more a seed.
Visible to the naked eye, strands of Chaotic Qi slowly flowed down from this seed, transforming into rivers, surging around the heavens.
Compared to the misty flow lingering in the air, these strands of Chaos Qi were indeed thicker, nearly tangible.
It was Chaotic Aura condensed together, incredibly solid.
Even just these strands of Chaos Qi made the space around become hazy and indistinct.
"Hum..."
Seemingly sensing that it was seized by an external force, the originally motionless seed suddenly started to tremble and shake violently.