Locke summoned the Porcelain Moon. In an instant, the eight lunar phases, the two states of light and darkness, the Blood Moon, and even the trajectories of the Sun-Moon Dual Cycle from seventy thousand years ago were all contained within this single moon.
This moon was already so lifelike.
The moment it appeared, it bewitched Golden Flower Little Gui, causing the entire Dharma Realm to ripple like the surface of a lake.
A trace of joy appeared on Locke's face. He immediately began chanting a spell, and his Porcelain Moon rose into the sky, illuminating the entire Dharma Realm. Rays of moonlight descended, filling the entire Dharma Realm. When the mountain-sized skeletal undead raised their heads, they saw the moonlight hanging down, as soft as water and as silky as flowing silk.
Soul fires flickered in the undead's empty eye sockets. Then, under the pull of the moonlight, those soul fires suddenly exploded.
The flora and fauna remaining within the Kingdom Domain changed under the influence of the Porcelain Moon's growth. The plants flourished,
and the animals began to reproduce and mate.
Life and death within the Kingdom Domain were reversed.
At the same time, countless fragments of consciousness, dreams, and thoughts within this domain turned into faint lights and entered the Porcelain Moon in the sky.
A cycle formed between them.
In the garden of the past real world, the Lich King had just eliminated all his enemies and was laughing wildly. Yet at this moment, he suddenly stopped laughing and stood there in a daze. The soul fire in his eye sockets flickered, filled with confusion.
At this moment, the Kingdom Domain had actually begun to waver, and the entire magical kingdom trembled.
The balance between life and death had been broken.
The Lich King frowned. "What kind