「Three days later. Yalan Continent, the top floor of the Star Tower.」
Inside the Star-Attracting Hall, the air was as still and heavy as lead.
Li Xing sat cross-legged in the center of the hall. His long black hair drifted without a breeze, the tips shedding fine flecks of silver light.
His eyes were shut tight, his breathing as long and steady as the pulse of an ancient star.
Nine miniature stars revolved around him, following a profound and mysterious trajectory.
The brightest one, the size of a fist, hovered directly in front of him. Ripples that distorted space flowed across its silver-and-gray surface.
This was the star condensed from the Rule Li Xing was most familiar with, named the [Gravity Star].
Through the link, Ian could clearly perceive the Rule coalescing within this star.
It shared the same origin as his [Gravity Collapse Ball], yet it was more complete, more... closer to the source.
It was like seeing an upgraded form of his own Witchcraft.
