Rebirth

"You recognize me?!"

Yin Ming was slightly startled.

He had never expected someone to notice him so soon after he crossed into the Wizard World!

He had met Eternal Silence's Remains, Simon Marshall, several times. Even when they first crossed paths on the Dawn Plane, Simon had never treated him like an acquaintance.

Yet the Dark Dragon had recognized him at a glance. No wonder it had managed to seize a Law Fragment.

Fortunately, back then, the Dark Dragon had obtained a Godhead and was eager to leave that dangerous place, so it had ignored him as he fled.

If it had followed his trail, he would probably have died, and the Dark Dragon would not be facing this calamity today.

"Fortune hides misfortune..."

Yin Ming marveled at the mysteries of Fate Principles.

But he had no intention of exchanging pleasantries with the Dark Dragon. Once he decided to strike, he wasted no words.

A faint light shone in the Xuanming God's eyes. Inside the Undead Orb, the Undead Bones he had refined crumbled to ash.

Law insight—Bone Mutation.

In an instant, Undead Miasma surged forth and formed a massive cage of bone. Its material briefly rose to divine grade, trapping the Dark Dragon in midair.

Yin Ming had constructed the Xuanming God around one Heavenly Main Aperture and more than twelve thousand other apertures. He had split off a portion of his soul to form it, then refined a law into its Magic Core.

Though it existed within his body, it was an avatar. The combined magic of all its disparate Magic Cores rivaled the energy wielded by a deity of the Seventh-Ring Tier.

But its magic recovered far more slowly than a Seventh-Ring deity's. Sustaining Seventh-Ring Tier spells would be a problem.

Likewise, after using a Seal Formula