First, a few strands of silver hair dangled from the rift. Then came a grayish-white ankle, stepping through the surging purple light as he emerged one step at a time.
He walked out of the endless purple light, tall and slender, his robes a flowing violet, their edges trimmed with luminous patterns like purple flames.
Deep purple markings covered his grayish-white skin, mysterious and uncanny.
Countless silver runes flowed through his eyes, dazzling as stars.
"So you really didn't die." Bai Ye narrowed his eyes. Although the man before him had changed his clothes and skin and even taken off his glasses, he still recognized the Doctor at a glance.
If the Doctor had previously looked like a mad scientist, he now looked more like a serene, uncanny elf of the night. His entire aura had changed.
So you have a Stage Two as well? You borrowed the forbidden domain's power, but I suppose it still counts as a transformation.
Silver hair trailing to the ground, grayish-white skin, dark purple markings... he looked several levels cooler than before.
The Doctor did not answer. The moment he stepped out of the flower bud, a translucent White Jade Bridge suddenly rose in the void.
The White Jade Bridge stretched from the horizon all the way to his feet.
Countless hideous human faces were embedded in the bridge's stones, as though it had been built from souls.
The Doctor stood on the bridge, bathed in the white light it emitted. His expression was no longer calm.
He stared feverishly at the far end of the White Jade Bridge, as though he could see Truth beckoning to him.
Then he turned his head and looked at Bai Ye outside the [Spirit Bridge].
"You killed my clone. Of course I wouldn't die.
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