Grey Realm, above the Constant Star.
The dazzling sphere of the Constant Star reflected into the Divine Star Eyes.
Zhou Yin's Star Eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of confusion flashing through.
"What is this Demon Clan minion trying to do?"
As a particle of Time Soil transformed into Age Light, the person shrouded in Purple Mist in the middle of the Star Core reached out and grasped the silky fog-like Age Light into their palm.
The silky mist converged, condensing into half a strand of Age Light, quickly flowing up through the black-robed person's palm and rushing into the center of their brow.
Instantly, layer upon layer of heat waves arose from the brow, expanding in circles and bursting open, sweeping across the entire Constant Star.
Only then did Zhou Yin finally understand, this person intended to... form an S-class Dao Fruit on site?!
"Haha~ It's indeed a rarity over ten thousand years."
