The black mist seeping from Fei Lin's body seemed to ensure some kind of ritual could proceed.
Fei Lin and the Star Dream Unicorn stood in the center of the ring of mist. The latter prostrated its entire body on the ground, like a knight from ancient times pledging allegiance to a princess, its head bowed low, as if waiting for something.
Fei Lin took two steps forward, standing close to the Star Dream Unicorn. She then extended a snow-white palm and pressed it firmly against its skull.
A profound, dark light emanated from her palm, forming a mysterious insignia outlined in black lines on the surface of the Star Dream Unicorn's skull-like head.
At that moment, Han Ning, who was watching Fei Lin intently, suddenly felt a disturbance in his Spiritual World.
Next to the dark purple star representing Fei Lin, a smaller star had appeared, like a satellite star to the main one, slowly revolving around Fei Lin's star.
"NEIGH~"
