"Is this the Candle Yin Eye?"
The moment Han Su looked up and met the eye in the night sky, he immediately felt its overwhelming, uncanny power.
Nearly transparent tentacles rapidly descended, densely packed, like a fine rain falling over a particular area.
As Han Su looked up, he felt as though he were being rained on. Moisture clung to him all over. It spread through the air, and even his thoughts and consciousness seemed to be tainted by it, growing heavy, sluggish, and cold. A frigid presence began to seep into his mind.
In his eyes, the one eye in the night sky grew larger and closer.
In an instant, it seemed to be right in front of him, so enormous it was like another world, blotting out everything else.
"Is my mind being hijacked?"
Faced with this uncanny phenomenon, Han Su remained calm.
Superhumans had to channel their Mental Power into reality before they could use Mysterious Power. As they grew more proficient, this channeling turned into mental tentacles. They began as a scattered flurry, then gradually became controllable.
At this point, even without using Mysterious Power, one's mental tentacles could accomplish all kinds of unimaginable things. This was one of the reasons why higher levels of life exerted such pressure on others.
But now, Han Su had discovered that the eye in the night sky could hijack the mental tentacles he had released. Worse, this uncanny power had followed them back, using them as a means to infiltrate his brain.
What would happen once it had infiltrated him?
Would his brain be forced open, or would he become her puppet?
Han Su lifted the Briefcase and silently watched the eye. The contamination it brought was immediately channeled through him into the Emperor's Book inside the Briefcase. Then,