The Sparkling Dao Seed was a bright gold. It was larger, heavier to the touch, and etched with so many complex Runes that it hurt even Sylas' eyes to see through them all.
It was definitely on the same plane of perfection as Genes, a treasure formed naturally by nature rather than one forged by the hand of men.
By comparison, the Dormant Dao Seed was practically like a black hole. It was the darkest shade of black Sylas had ever seen, swallowing up all light that even came into its vicinity. In fact, it was so good at it that the light bent near it, making it look almost as though it was coated in a series of concave and convex mirrors.
Despite being far smaller than the Sparkling Dao Seed as well, it swallowed it in a single go.
Sylas actually wasn't sure if this would work, even after he sensed the suction. But he felt it had a good chance.
His reasoning was quite sound.