Ye Lingyun stood in the center of the Cultivation Room, surrounded by an ocean of ice-blue star power. Every breath he took carried a freezing chill, and every beat of his heart synchronized with the fluctuations of star power.
"Ice Seal Throne!" Ye Lingyun called softly. Behind him, an enormous Ice Seal Throne slowly materialized, radiating boundless majesty and power.
As the supreme Star Formula Technique, the Ice Seal Throne contained power that defied imagination, as though it could freeze everything in existence. Ye Lingyun could clearly sense his star core being depleted at an astonishing rate, while the star power within him surged madly toward the Ice Seal Throne like floodwaters bursting through a dam.
Under Ye Lingyun's precise control, the power released by the Ice Seal Throne gradually condensed into dazzling ice-blue halos. Like mysterious whirlpools, these halos slowly revolved in the air, radiating a chilling light that made his heart tremble. Ye Lingyun keenly felt that the power the Ice Seal Throne displayed far surpassed his initial expectations and imagination.
Yet as its power poured out, Ye Lingyun's brows furrowed slightly. He discovered that the Ice Seal Throne consumed an enormous amount of star power. With his current strength, he could sustain it for no more than a minute.
"The Ice Seal Throne is powerful, but its star power consumption is a problem," Ye Lingyun murmured to himself, a trace of resolve in his eyes. "It looks like I'll have to reserve it as my trump card."
Ye Lingyun withdrew the Ice Seal Throne. His body felt somewhat weary, but his gaze remained resolute. He knew that the Ice Seal Throne would become an important source of strength in his future battles.
"Ye Lingyun, you've done very well." Dean Bing Xin's voice came from outside the Cultivation