Qin Yi was truly handsome at this moment...
High in the sky, the desert was windless, the sky sunless. Snow that had originally vanished midair, unable to fall into the desert, now swirled around Qin Yi, forming fluttering white drifts stretching a hundred li—a magnificent sight.
At the heart of those drifting flakes, Qin Yi's eyes were slightly closed, his hands held in an empty embrace. His robes moved without wind, the snow danced wildly with them, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and wind and rain surged forth.
The torrential rain fell into the desert and gathered into trickling streams, spreading across the land like a spiderweb. Breathing Earth spread everywhere, and grass and trees burst into spring.
The dead, silent wasteland visibly transformed into an oasis, and the transformation continued. The pools of the oasis began to converge, flowers and grasses gradually grew lush and varied, trees began to grow, their trunks slowly thickening to the width of a child's arm, as though they had bypassed the years.
At this moment, Qin Yi truly looked like a heavenly god.
He was not putting on airs to look cool, either. He was wholly focused on unleashing his Divine Power, with no mind for anything else.
This sequence looked as smooth as drifting clouds and flowing water, as though it were a single spell. In truth, it fused ice, water, lightning, earth, wood, the breath of life, and the Path of Time, with the Creation Golden Chapter as its core, unleashing the creation of Divine Power.
Within half an hour, the desert became an oasis.
He had seized the creation of heaven and earth.
It was not merely that he looked handsome. His actions were handsome, and so was the result.
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