C1264 Winds past Without a Trace
Suspended in the void, Dongfang Budong's gaze was imperious, his aura climbing relentlessly. The space around him twisted and rippled ever so slightly—a testament to a power that had reached the pinnacle of the Holy Stage, too immense for the world to contain.
Eleven crystals orbited behind him, ceaselessly drawing in spiritual energy to fuel his form.
"Ye Xu, after all this
