Misty radiance enveloped Duke Prophoch. Through the haze, Prophoch's seventy-meter-tall "body" could vaguely be seen shrinking rapidly.
Yet as his figure shrank, the aura around him grew denser, and the surrounding domain continued expanding. In Chu Fei's perception, the domain's diameter broke past the six-hundred-kilometer limit and began pushing outward.
Through his Blurred Perception, he could sense that the surrounding elves had become somewhat flustered.
In truth, Chu Fei's current Blurred Perception—his ordinary range of perception—was already highly precise. It simply could not reach the millimeter-level accuracy of focused perception.
Chu Fei was now a humanoid radar. Once he activated his perception, he could roughly distinguish conditions hundreds of kilometers away. At a distance of three hundred kilometers, he could still achieve a resolution of three to five centimeters.
If he constrained and strengthened his perception for scans over a small area, the accuracy could rise even further. Long ago, Chu Fei had learned to overlay and calculate multiple scans to produce clear images. At this moment, with an intensified scan, he could even vaguely sense the twitching expressions on some elves' faces three hundred kilometers away.
However, this kind of perception was easily disrupted and could not penetrate certain defensive barriers. So Chu Fei no longer paid much attention to this Blurred Perception, though it was still quite useful from time to time.
Still, this kind of ultra-long-range perception felt fantastic.
Duke Prophoch's imposing aura continued rising. When his body had shrunk to a height of three meters, Chu Fei witnessed a miracle—a treant was born.
At that moment, Duke Prophoch's roots pulled free from the ground and coiled into four legs. Yes, four legs.
But Chu Fei could clearly see that those legs were formed from coiled roots. In other words, if Prophoch wished, he could have one