Wang Xian's figure was embedded within the folds of the Chaos Aura, like a damaged scroll forgotten by time.
The Space-Time Embodiment placed him in the gap between "now" and "the next second." Faint silver ripples of time lingered around him, causing even light to refract subtly.
Even if the divine sense of a Heavenly Emperor level expert swept past him, it would only catch a fleeting wisp of turbulent energy.
The Destiny Embodiment wove an invisible karmic net around him. At its mesh glimmered the faint light of "variables." Any law that attempted to trace his whereabouts would lose its direction within the net, ultimately judging him to be "a speck of Chaos dust that should have existed in the first place."
Wang Xian looked toward the experts who had come to divide up the Fierce Beast Secret Realm.
Darkfiend Bone Sovereign's figure flickered in and out of the black mist. Every breath he took brought a sizzling sound of corrosion. The Chaos Aura beneath his feet had turned into dark green poison, slowly eating away at a Chaos crystal a thousand zhang in diameter. The law Runes on the crystal's surface dripped continuously like melting wax.
The Star Lord of the Ziwei Star Domain wore battle armor studded with fragments of stars. A shrunken star was embedded in the guard of his longsword. Whenever solar flares erupted from its surface, three Star Trails appeared beneath his feet.
The twelve guards behind him formed the Ziwei Numerology Formation. As the Star Chart at the formation's core turned, twenty-eight dark stars lit up within Chaos, forming a star bridge that stretched across countless miles.
"The fragrance of the Buddha Kingdom's Golden Lotuses is still as pure as ever, but it can't conceal that disgusting stench of conversion."
Wang Xian's nostrils