Amid miserable screams, cultivators' bones and flesh were forcibly twisted. Their bones continuously fused, compressed, and refined amid collisions, becoming ever tougher as they rapidly condensed into denser and denser bones.
At the same time, the Divine Power and thought power that had formed the Celestial Soldiers all dissolved, scattered and vanished beneath the pitch-black gale. Only the core pieces of divine flesh and blood were refined out, merging with the cultivators' flesh and blood, rapidly transforming before covering those bones' surfaces.
Thus, at the heart of the howling gale, bones continuously formed, linked, and stacked together, gradually taking human shape. Black Wind then clung to them, turning into vein-like networks. After the divine core flesh merged with the cultivators' flesh and blood, it pressed close against them, building flesh and skin.
Before long, a bizarre humanoid form took shape. Its entire body was black, its features a blurred smear, save for a pair of eyes blooming with black light.
Crack!
Crack!
He raised his hand and clenched his fist, then spoke in a trembling voice. "Though it still seems somewhat fragile, at least it can gather all the power together and serve as the core for controlling Black Wind."
As he spoke, Black Wind gathered beneath the black humanoid's feet, carrying him forward like a cloud as he shot ahead!
Two more streams of starlight came hurtling toward him head-on. Yet the black figure reached out and grabbed, and strands of thread-like Black Wind surged from his hand, winding along the starlight one strand after another, fitting together seamlessly. Then they suddenly tightened, and the starlight began to decay, revealing its most fundamental trait.
"Oh? This Divine Power is quite interesting. Mountains, rivers, and streams form its exterior, yet within lies a brand-new concept—Hearthfire Guardian? So it is a