Lin Xin's eyes suddenly widened. The white light in them faded, replaced by a faint red fluorescence. Within his pupils, galaxy-like vortices slowly turned.
"What is this...?"
Lin Xin dazedly opened his eyes wide, watching the countless threads shooting out from the Demon Spirit planet and spreading toward him.
There were transparent threads beyond number, so fine that they were far thinner than hair.
They swept toward him, blotting out the sky, linking to Lin Xin's body at extreme speed. They crazily drilled into him.
Each thread was roughly several dozen meters long.
Lin Xin did not sense any harm. On the contrary, he clearly felt that as the threads entered his body, the free attributes on his status panel began to rise rapidly once more.
"This is... the source of attributes??"
Countless traces of worlds intertwined in his eyes, yet these threads were able to follow the paths of those traces and swiftly reach him, drilling into his body.
He floated in the void as the enormous red Demon Spirit planet continuously exploded and burned. Dazzling red and white light shone over him, illuminating the vast mass of transparent threads with increasing clarity.
Like silkworm silk, countless threads densely connected to Lin Xin's body before rapidly being absorbed.
A great quantity of attributes flowed into his body. Lin Xin quietly watched the burning planet.
"So fast??"
With a swish, Cloud Light Lord appeared behind him. He too saw the burning planet, and a trace of surprise immediately surfaced on his face.
"You've grown stronger again. As expected of a great sage-level figure of this era!"
"I hunt alone. It's more efficient. Don't follow me." Lin Xin spoke blandly.
Cloud Light Lord still wanted to say something, but it was already too late. Lin Xin's figure before him had begun