Advancing to Mid-rank Mystic Supervisor, a God Monarch's Summons

At the core of the Giant Ball.

There was a huge hollow cavity here, with a figure floating at its very center.

On the surface, the cavity appeared to contain nothing but the figure.

But that was not actually the case.

If one's eyesight was keen enough, one would discover that the place was filled with exceedingly fine filaments.

The diameter of every filament was less than one-millionth that of a human hair.

Countless filaments formed a special network structure, with the figure at its core.

Or rather.

All the filaments extended from within the figure's body.

Even more astonishingly, gravity existed within the cavity.

Yet the seemingly incomparably fragile filament network supported the figure's weight, keeping him steadily suspended in midair.

If a Mystic Supervisor had been present, he would surely have been so shocked that he couldn't close his legs—no, his mouth.

Viewed through Supernatural Perspective.

Every filament was a strange existence poised between reality and illusion.

The filaments were, in essence, formed from countless Minute Marks linked together.

By all logic.

Marks were formless things, so the filaments should have been Invisible Strings. Yet they possessed the properties of physical existence.

Just then.

"Buzz~"

Every filament suddenly began to vibrate, though only very slightly.

The sounds merged together, forming an extraordinarily wondrous rhythm.

It seemed to contain the supreme mysteries of heaven and earth.

Then.

The figure at the center seemed to be awakened by the vibrations and opened his eyes.

It was Cheng Han.

At that instant.

A transformation occurred.

The filament network disintegrated.

Countless filaments lit up, turning into bright Light Threads.

They danced through the air, swiftly forming an incomparably intricate and profoundly mysterious pattern.

Cheng Han slowly descended from midair, his feet landing on the ground with a "bang."

He glanced at the