[Formless] was trapped in the wind pressure, its body writhing as one distorted face after another surfaced across it.
Jiang Mian watched it quietly, lost in thought.
Hadn't it already been used up just now? Was there still some left?
The core of the Sea of Misfortune floated quietly beside her.
Every time she came in, it would come right up to greet her, exceedingly enthusiastic.
After just one night, it had already changed from the blue-green color representing the Wind Element to a blue-gold shade with the properties of the void.
Jiang Mian could draw upon its power at will.
Before she reached the Sixth Tier and let it be reborn, the core's quality would remain Seventh-tier. Using it by force would put a heavy strain on her body.
She wouldn't touch it unless necessary.
Outside, her clones were still moving the remaining flesh of [Formless] piece by piece.
But... it seemed to be starting to dissipate, just like the chunks that had fallen off?
Only this piece before her had "come alive" after fusing with the Mental Body.
"Does it... still count as [Formless]?"
The light on the surface of the Sea of Misfortune's core brightened slightly as it replied:
"No. It has no core, so at best it's a 'half-finished product.' But for you, it's excellent nourishment."
Jiang Mian pondered this. Did that mean... she could keep squeezing value out of it?
Perhaps it was completely severed from the original space and had lost its source of power. That must be why it had stopped growing ever since it was separated from the space.
If this thing had inherited [Formless]'s devouring trait, perhaps she could try raising it.
After all... the returns from Igniting this thing were far greater than those from an ordinary Calamity.
She could