As soon as the words fell, Mo Qing gently closed her eyes. A wave of Primordial Power emanated from her body. The still, windless grass formed a vortex that spread outward with the flow of power. Her body began to manifest specks of crystalline blue light. These specks multiplied, quickly enveloping her entire body. From the outside, Mo Qing now looked like a crystal sculpture.
A moment later, Mo Qing, wrapped in the points of light, suddenly grew ten centimeters. With a crisp KRAK, the crystal sculpture enveloping her flickered. All the points of light seemed to have been hit by a massive force, violently blasting away from her body. Immediately after, a perfect figure descended from the air, landing steadily on the ground.
