"Iron Storm"
As a rain of insects blotted out the sky and swarmed toward him, Chen Qi slowly opened his right hand.
His right hand was now completely covered by a silvery-white glove, and a Compass pattern was emblazoned on its palm.
ZZZZZZT!
With Chen Qi at the center, all the sand and gravel within a one-kilometer radius began to vibrate.
As the long needle of the Compass moved, the Matter Field of the iron sand was precisely manipulated by the Source Ore.
The next instant, the iron sand within the earth, originally nothing more than piles of powder, automatically clumped together, coalescing into tiny iron beads one millimeter in diameter.
RATTLE, RATTLE!
Dense and innumerable, hundreds of thousands of tiny iron beads rolled across the ground.
As they rolled, becoming ever more spherical, their individual Matter Fields grew increasingly stable.
Once they reached a certain peak, the long needle of the Compass in Chen Qi's hand abruptly reversed its direction.
