Thus, a star formed in his palm.
The so-called "star" is not a metaphor but a real star.
The mass of blazing plasma spun and burned in his hand, releasing energy capable of incinerating the plane.
Through the protective barrier of the dueling arena, Jeming did not feel the terrifying heatwave, but judging by the instantly vaporized simulated environment inside, this was no mere display.
But this was only the opening move.
Afterward, the star was rapidly compressed from a diameter of tens of millions of kilometers to hundreds of kilometers, then to several kilometers, and finally to human height.
In the end, the star was compressed into a shuttle of human height.
The originally scorching surface quickly calmed down, becoming so deep that when the compressed volume breached a certain limit, the color abruptly turned to absolute darkness, distorting the surrounding light and spacetime.
That's... a black hole!
