「Two hours later.」
Yi Beidou sat cross-legged in the center of the spacious hall, a dense mist enveloping him. A low rumble, like roaring machinery, emanated from his abdomen.
He had fully digested the dozen or so Demon Peacock Pills from the black safe in front of him. Aided by his Penglai Power, his injuries were no longer a major concern, and his stamina and energy had returned to their peak.
He opened his eyes and took a deep breath.
Next, he would attempt to form the Black Flame again and gain a deeper understanding of its properties.
His previous, hasty success with the fusion had been thanks to the Mystical Palace's Chaos Seal and its ability to merge all things. This time, he had to rely solely on himself.
Although he had seared the fundamental nature and inspiration for the Black Flame into his soul, a vast gulf remained between theory and practice.
Knowing is easy; doing is hard.
FWOOM!!
