The Primordial Spirit avatar's movements became incredibly focused and slow.
Strand after strand of Primordial Spirit power, as fine as hairs yet condensed to the absolute limit.
As if guided by an invisible, microscopically precise scalpel, it carved profound and unfathomable trajectories through the void-like sea of consciousness.
Each stroke was accompanied by an extreme concentration of his Divine Sense and a deep understanding of the rune's true meaning.
The runic lines were not simple connections; they contained complex and profound fragments of Law, such as spatial folding, extreme energy transformation, and consciousness penetration.
The entire process was incredibly mentally taxing, more draining than any high-intensity battle.
Sweat beaded on the temples of Li Wen's physical body, only to instantly evaporate.
Time ticked by, second by second.
