The last time the black smoke had begun eroding his identity, his cultivation practice technique had started running, countering the identity erasure of black smoke.
Eryndor's gaze fell on the symbol of scales which had stopped shaking, while the Cloak symbol resumed vibrating before moving towards Daoisto.
The black smoke is inefficient, more of it would probably mix with my existence soon.
Eryndor quickly recognised what was happening.
Due to his weak will, it was the black smoke which had stepped in, and due to focusing the majority of its attention on the tug of war of authority, its influence on identity erasure was less than usual.
I need to start circulating my cultivation technique.
While he was in the right mind, Eryndor quickly began circulating the cultivation practice technique.
As expected, the identity erosion quickly slowed down as he used more and more Qi to control it through the meridians.
