"It's all about instincts, how could I have forgotten that?" Xiang Yu spoke, facepalming in frustration at his own oversight.
The void flame was some sort of space-devouring monster, so it made sense that it would instinctually want to devour the space around it. And this instinct was so deeply rooted within him that he couldn't suppress it through willpower alone.
If he wanted to control this destructive tendency, he needed to level up either his soul or his mind.
In order to create what he wanted, it seemed he needed to generate his own void energy without relying on the void within his soul. The good news was that he had already accomplished something similar before, so it wouldn't be as difficult as starting from scratch.
He didn't need to manifest a full domain anyway, just a small amount of void energy would suffice.
On his palm, a void energy ball materialized.
