Moonlight could not penetrate the thick partitions and walls of the roof and room. Yet beneath that same moonlight, Zhang Tie transformed into a wisp of moonlight within his room...
Zhang Tie had once heard a saying. It had existed even before the Great Cataclysm, and even now, when he had attended Seventh Boys' Middle School in Black Flame City, his natural history class teacher had often repeated it. In a sense, it was close to the truth, and it underpinned one of the most unbreakable physical laws of this world.
—No matter how strong a person is, he cannot lift himself by pulling his own hair.
As he truly took flight, that saying flashed through Zhang Tie's mind. He did not know what his current state counted as, but reality had already given him the answer—the God's Dominator could not only make things such as blades and swords fly; it could make himself fly as well.
Using muscular strength to make oneself fly and using mental strength to make oneself fly were two entirely different concepts. The former was the simplest physical law, one that could not be broken; the latter was undoubtedly the operation of some higher law. Thus, Zhang Tie did not dwell on the relationship between that saying and his current situation. He quickly accepted it all—not only accepted it, but swiftly immersed himself in it.
If anyone had seen Zhang Tie at first, clutching a metal lampstand as he flew around the room, they would certainly have found it comical. During the initial adjustment period, Zhang Tie had been somewhat awkward. Yet he adapted quickly, for no other reason than that he was a formidable Earth Knight, possessing a powerful knight's heart and knightly awareness. An Earth Knight's control over his own body had already