In the withered yellow mist, the Demon Star became even more dazzling, while two Luck Stars slowly emerged.
The Mechanism Star, bronze in color, vaguely showed phantoms of gears, chains, and wheels swirling around. It hung above the arm, as steady as a clock, not moving an inch.
The Monster Dao Star, gray-white in color, was eerily unpredictable, seemingly there and not there, between reality and illusion. It floated to the left of the arm, appearing and disappearing, as if it could vanish at any moment.
The Supreme Family Elders' expressions were solemn.
The activation of the Demon Star appeared to drive the two other stars, Mechanism and Monster Dao, as well.
"Ning Zhuo's current situation is quite complicated, hiding immense danger."
"If things continue like this, he will inevitably undergo a major transformation soon!"
"Blessings and disasters coexist, life and death share the same thread. Could the Star Cloud in his hand be the key to resolving the current calamity?"
