At that moment, Liu Ming suddenly formed a hand seal with one hand, and the magic formation on the ground shone brightly, revealing one silver talisman after another.
At the same time, the blood fog swirling around the golden orb suddenly merged into it and disappeared without a trace.
Within the pale golden light, the surface of the orb abruptly displayed dozens of new bloodstains, which, together with the existing ones, faintly formed a very complex pattern.
As the entire bloody pattern came into being in the blink of an eye, the golden orb burst into intense light and started to fly around Liu Ming with a humming sound, spiraling up and down.
The orb, which had seemed lifeless before, now appeared to come alive all at once.
"Success,"
Seeing this, Liu Ming's spirits soared.
The next moment, without any visible spellcasting from him, the orb made a "whoosh" sound as it hurtled towards his body and struck him.
With a "puff,"