Mm.
Although they were born from starlight, they didn't know any powerful frontal combat Divine Techniques; instead, they chose to transform into appearances that everyone respects, anticipates, and craves, pulling those people into their arms.
When they embraced them, beautiful dreams descended along with it.
Even though most Cultivators actually stopped dreaming a long time ago.
Yet this dream managed to perfectly deceive their "desires."
It nurtured thoughts of degeneration.
They fantasized, their heads exploding one after another like bursts of blood-flowers.
More living beings crawled out from their remains.
Like a tide of starlight, they began sweeping across this world.
Everyone observing this world was stunned.
"What is this?"
"What a bizarre power…"
They had never seen such a strange method.
