After Han Xuhan's vision recovered from the partial blindness caused by the explosion of spell-induced brightness, he discovered Mu Ran standing still in the same position, his body surrounded by visible, dazzling qi of innumerable colors that moved together, creating a tornado of light.
Within this tornado, countless patterns moved in and out like an unending flux, connected to the two orbs in his palms, emitting an emerald gleam that was slowly becoming dimmer with each passing second.
Even with his poor comprehension of the language of laws, Han Xuhan could tell at a glance that those floating patterns belonged to a higher rank of alphabets.
In contrast to Mu Ran's unharmed, unperturbed state, the group of cultivators attacking him was not faring well. Some of them had been hit by spells cast by their own teammates. Some of them had lost control of their spells halfway through and suffered a qi backlash.
