"Common sense exists to be broken."
Starlight flared in Han Yuchen's eyes.
He formed hand seals with both hands, and the Power of Stars within him poured out without reservation.
"Function Two: Star Tempering!"
"Rise!"
With his low shout, the Dragon Bone floating in midair suddenly began to burn.
What burned was not fire, but silvery-white starlight flames.
The Dragon Bone, originally deathly still, actually let out deep dragon roars beneath the tempering of the Starfire.
The remnant soul that had long since dissipated was forcibly gathered from the depths of the marrow under the pull of the Power of Stars.
Combined with the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth so dense it seemed impossible to dissolve within the Ice and Fire Two Forms Spring—
A miracle happened.
The massive Dragon Bone began to melt, turning into a dazzling mass of silver-blue liquid.
The liquid continuously compressed, spun, and condensed in the air.
A terrifying energy fluctuation caused fine cracks to appear in the surrounding space.
Tang San stared in utter shock.
"Using bone as the foundation and stars as the fire to forcibly reforge a soul ring..."
Tang San muttered, "This... this is practically a miracle."
Ten minutes later.
The mass of liquid completely solidified.
It became a ring.
It slowly drifted down, settling around Han Yuchen and hovering above his original three black soul rings.
It was a... red soul ring.
No, more precisely, it was a strange soul ring as crimson as blood, with countless tiny specks of starlight flowing across its surface!
On Douluo Continent, red represented one hundred thousand years.
Though the aura of this soul ring had not reached the world-destroying level of a true Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, it still far surpassed an ordinary Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring.
This was a Starlight Hundred-Thousand-Year Ring, purified