Transformation between reality and illusion? The deep resonance of breath?
No, none of these caught Angel's attention. At this moment, his entire mind was occupied by the spatial information that had emanated forth.
When that golden blood transformed from illusion to reality, a massive amount of spatial information, nearly piled up, gushed out instantly.
They had no destructive power, but the spatial information they presented was unprecedentedly profound.
Profound yet not complex, it was more like having its restless shell peeled away, revealing only the most basic and essential spatial structure.
Such a massive, profound, and comprehensive set of spatial data was laid bare before Angel.
And it was incredibly close to Angel.
Angel almost instantly cast aside any other distractions — golden blood, surging breath, illusory reality — none were as wondrous as these fundamental spatial data.
Angel was utterly immersed in these pieces of information.
