Melva didn't attack right away. She took a deep breath, and a second manifestation appeared behind her.
It was as if a full moon had been born at her back. The feeling was as though all the energies of the world were bowing in her direction.
Countless runes flowed across the lunar surface, emitting a silvery light that wrapped around the skies. Bathed in that glow, Melva looked like a sacred divinity. Unfortunately, her expression was malicious, creating a dark contrast with the divine light.
Darian already knew what that was, after preparing for two years. It was the ultimate power of a Primordial Chosen: the Celestial Destiny Disc.
That was the object of dreams for any cultivator in that universe. With it, Primordial Chosen seemed to have an unfair advantage in life. The laws of the universe, regardless of karma, always favored them.
