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The colors were changing as well.

At times, gray-gold gained the upper hand, turning the entire mass of light into a heavy gray-gold; at times, silver-white surged ahead, making the radiance sharp as a sword; at times, transparent gold suddenly blazed forth, suppressing both the gray-gold and silver-white.

The three colors shifted continuously, like three invisible hands fighting for control of this mass of light.

But in the end, they reached a balance.

Gray-gold formed the outermost layer, becoming a heavy shell; silver-white formed the middle layer, becoming a keen-edged intermediate layer; transparent gold formed the innermost layer, becoming a profound core.

Three layers of radiance, three layers of power.

They fused together perfectly, forming an entirely new power that had never appeared before.

That power floated quietly above Chu Ming's palm, trembling faintly.

With every tremor, terrifying might radiated from within.

That might was so powerful that even the surrounding void warped slightly.

Within the distorted void, countless tiny spatial rifts constantly appeared and vanished, like countless blinking eyes.

Chu Ming raised his gaze and looked ahead.

There, a gigantic palm floated in the void.

The palm was a thousand zhang in size, jet-black from end to end.

It was not ordinary black, but a profound darkness that seemed capable of devouring all light.

Even the blazing radiance surrounding Chu Ming was completely absorbed when it shone upon that hand, without the slightest reflection.

The palm's surface was covered in densely packed eyes.

Those eyes came in all sizes. The large ones were as big as millstones, while the small ones were only fist-sized.

They were crammed together densely, covering the entire surface of the palm—its back, its center, its fingers, its wrist. Even its nails bore eyes. Large eyes crowded around the center of the palm like a