Then a mass of spiritual radiance shot out from His body, as if crossing the endless distance of time and space, merging with another locus of His true body.
In an instant, within the dark mechanical main control room, right before the incredulous gaze of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, it was as if a golden long river froze the space in a single moment, and an unending tide of power poured into Zheng Yi's body.
He stretched out his right hand, grasped at his own glabella, and immediately pulled out a red candle.
And that continuous Power of Incense and Power of Belief fell upon the tip of the red candle, blazing fiercely, bursting forth with endless dazzling radiance.
The terrifying torrent of time surged forward right before Zheng Yi's eyes; the battlefield where he contended with the Primordial Celestial Venerable burst into brilliant light, that colossal Master of Mechanics, mingled with twisted flesh, struggled madly, yet could not escape the majesty of time.
