Kai Syaoran now looked like an old man with his back bent and his hair grey and lifeless. Still, he gave off a power that not many things could withstand. Even the Eye of Heaven was on the brink of falling apart. The only thing that could save it was a miracle, and yet some people were sure that even this would fall prey to the power of decay that was coming off Kai Syaoran.
Kai Syaoran stood there without doing anything and simply allowed the heavens to taste this power of his.
He had honed this power for millions of years and had perfected it to such a level that he was sure that in existence, there was no one that could face it without losing a layer of skin.
