Fang Yun closed his eyes and slowly raised his arm, his fingers slightly spread and pointing upward, as though he were supporting something invisible. When his palm reached shoulder height, his arm stopped.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Several breaths passed, but nothing changed.
"An empty show of mystery!" Weng Shi snorted.
Zong Ganyu looked straight at Yan Ningshan and said, "Mr. Half-Sea, please proceed with the vote to impeach Fang Yun! He..."
Zong Ganyu's voice abruptly cut off.
Strands of azure light streamed from Fang Yun's hand. The densely packed blue threads spun rapidly, spreading throughout the Assembly Hall.
Before everyone's astonished eyes, the blue threads became pens of light, or a loom of radiance, weaving three-dimensional mountains, rivers, lands, and cities in midair. Above the land, they even wove a sun, moon, and stars that moved slowly through their courses.
Within a few breaths, a three-dimensional map of a nearly circular, translucent continent appeared in the Assembly Hall.
Seas surrounded this continent on all sides. Its natural environment resembled that of the Saint Origin Continent, but its ley lines, rivers, vegetation, cities, and other details differed greatly.
Every detail of this blue, three-dimensional map was visible: bustling commoners and scholars studying, plants swaying in the wind and animals hunting. Even a grain of sand or a speck of dust could be seen.
If the Great Scholars and Grand Academicians present looked closely, they could even make out the expression of every person in every city. Although these people were translucent like the map itself, they seemed alive, each going about their own affairs.
Wei Huangan looked at the azure map and murmured to himself, "Isn't this the Bloodmang Realm?"
Yan Ningshan was aghast. "This is Palm World, a Saint's power!"
Everyone was stunned.
Weng Shi cried out