After speaking, the Lang Lu Incarnation swayed and suddenly split in two. Both incarnations charged forward, and after just one step, two became four. In the end, sixty-four identical giant silver wolves rushed at the Guanhai Incarnation from different directions.
Some scholars cried out in alarm. This power was far too formidable, because in everyone's perception, the other sixty-three were not illusory doubles at all. Every one was the real body.
The full moons formed by the Moon Phase Divine Stone appeared in Fang Yun's eyes. To his shock, every Lang Lu Incarnation looked real to him. He surmised that although the Moon Phase Divine Stone was powerful, he was too weak to see through Sacred Power.
The Guanhai Incarnation's expression remained unchanged as a translucent writing brush appeared in midair.
Its white bone shaft was unusual. It looked more like the skeleton of an unknown demonic beast compressed into a brush shaft by tremendous force, with strange markings still visible on its surface.
The gray bristles were exceptionally coarse. Each looked like a long needle, vastly different from the writing brushes commonly used by the Human Race.
At the top of the brush were feathers, upon which crouched an Ancient Demon Half-Sage with a monkey's head, a tiger's body, and a peacock's tail. His eyes were closed, and his name was Chongsi.
The spirit of the Sacred Brush.
Envy appeared on the faces of everyone who recognized it. Although this was only a projection of the Sacred Brush, it far surpassed any Great Scholar's Literary Treasure.
The Chongsi Sacred Brush was renowned throughout the Human Race. The Half-Sage Xunzi had chanced upon the intact corpse of the Half-Sage Chongsi in an Ancient Land, fashioning its bones into the shaft and its fur into the bristles. It had always remained