"Rise!!"
With Zhou Yan's thunderous shout, four pillars of law-light shot straight into the sky!
The silver of time, the purple of fate, the red of life and death, and the white of karma.
With these four pillars of light as its anchor points, a square formation disc took shape above the Underworld.
Yet this was only the beginning.
Four entirely different laws traveled along the formation disc, passing between one another. At the final instant of their connection, an Eight Trigrams pattern formed at the disc's center.
Then, at the formation disc's very core, those laws finally converged, transforming into an enormous pair of slowly swimming Yin-Yang fish!
"Holy shit..."
Standing below, Song Chi watched the phenomena the people above had created, his eyes almost turning green with envy.
"That damned fox Old Zhou took one trip into the River of Time, and now he's like a different person? His mastery of formations is ridiculous opening the door for ridiculous's mother-ridiculous has come home!"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt he had lost out. He muttered, "No way. Once this is over, I've got to get Old Xie to take me in there for a look too!"
Hearing his nonsensical muttering, Black Mountain slapped him on the backside:
"Oh, enough, enough! Just shut your mouth!"
Red Wind also said impatiently, "Can't you see they're doing something serious? Quit babbling and watch properly!"
"Mm-hm!" Even Gray Gray rolled their eyes at him.
Song Chi was about to argue, but as he felt the increasingly terrifying pressure of the laws overhead, he wisely shut his mouth and continued watching.
High in the sky, Zhou Yan, positioned in the north, wore an utterly solemn expression.
"Old Xie! A-Li! Fairy Luo!"
He transmitted his voice toward the other