"Tut, tut, how impressive," the Taoist exclaimed as he was submerged in the sea of light. "She crystallized abstract laws into tangible forms, then used a certain rate of mutual attraction to create a structural formation akin to a 'perpetual-motion machine.' On one hand, it consumed energy; on the other, it accumulated energy. In the end, it all converged at one point and triggered an explosion of laws. That woman is truly incredible. Looking at it now, Eastern Victory's defeat at her hands was not undeserved at all."
"If Senior Chong Ming had been here, he might not have lost to her," Zhao Kuang said with a sigh. In his memory, the principles behind Chong Ming's Nine Suns Nine Revolutions were similar to the technique Rosalind had used. And in terms of number alone, Chong Ming's "Nine Suns"—which had actually become Ten Suns in the end—outnumbered Rosalind's Six Dharma Spheres by three!
"Good thing this is a world of the Ninth Epoch. Otherwise, we'd all have been shredded by the turbulent currents of laws." Even Xiang Ba, who had always been so arrogant, could not help but feel shaken. If it had been him, let alone standing at the center of that explosion of laws, even being at its edge would have been enough to kill him ten times over—unless he had the Haotian Tower in hand. But then Xiang Ba added, "Still, can that move deal with that madman?"
"It should..."
At that moment, the light gradually contracted and dimmed. They could finally see one another clearly, yet they only exchanged worried looks.
Elsewhere, the instant the Six Dharma Spheres exploded, Yin Kuang sensed something amiss and merged himself into the As-You-Will Staff. Thanks to the staff's miraculous properties, he escaped disaster. Though Yin Kuang did not possess the