The moment the final fragment of the lotus platform shattered, the fragile balance within Han Leu's spiritual sea collapsed completely. What had once been a restrained divide between purity and corruption erupted into chaos, as demonic qi surged forward like a long-caged beast finally set free.
It roared across the spiritual sea in violent waves, devouring everything in its path and colliding fiercely against the remaining white spiritual qi, twisting the very essence of the inner world into something unstable and dangerous.
Outside, Han Leu's body reacted instantly. His muscles tensed, veins faintly rising beneath his skin as cold sweat dripped down his forehead, while his breathing turned sharp and uneven.
His aura fluctuated wildly, alternating between calm purity and dark corruption, causing the surrounding air to distort, as if unable to withstand the clash of two opposing forces.
