Lin Changsheng curled his fingers slightly, sinister corpse baleful qi swirling around his fingertips as he gently touched the translucent barrier.
The instant his fingertips made contact, the runes flowing across the barrier reacted like birds startled by a bowstring. Silver light burst forth, and the orderly patterns of light dissolved into chaos!
Some runes suddenly erupted with dazzling silver radiance, like a blazing sun scorching the sky;
others dimmed like dead ashes, like candles guttering in the wind;
still others twisted and deformed within the magnetic mist, becoming strange, rope-like coils, as though an invisible giant hand were kneading them at will.
"Hm?" Lin Changsheng knitted his brows.
He felt the magnetic origin power surging within the barrier crash about frantically, like a trapped beast still fighting.
When an ordinary formation fell into disorder, it either dispersed like smoke or ran wild;
yet this barrier remained frozen in place, like an old monk deep in meditation, neither expanding nor dissipating. It was strange in the extreme.
Looking again at the barrier's edges, he saw magnetic sand hovering in midair, trembling and producing an eerie resonance with the geomagnetic power flowing around it. The vibrations numbed his fingertips and made them ache faintly.
This resonance seemed to conceal some mystery he could not fathom, yet it also clearly betrayed signs of disorder.
With a thought, Lin Changsheng activated the Mysterious Yin Corpse-Refining Secret Technique;
his Netherworld Spirit Body's keen sensitivity to energy fluctuations was instantly driven to its utmost!
He half-closed his eyes and stilled his mind, finally catching a fleeting weak point amid the tangled chaos of runes!
-This was something that should never have appeared.
Yet after ten thousand years of vicissitudes, this barrier, which should have been as steady as bedrock, now revealed such a flaw.
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