As the two words "Luoge" dissipate, the tombstone cracks, and everything about the tombstone—its aura, charm, penmanship—seems to have completely changed.
Even the Heavenly Monarch Luoge, shrouded in death qi, has subtle differences in demeanor, expression, and posture.
On the surface, nothing seems to have changed, yet in this instant, it felt as if he had become a different person.
Heavenly Monarch Luoge remains with closed eyes, seemingly asleep, but those tightly shut eyes begin to tremble slightly, as if a living person dreaming in slumber.
The endless death qi surrounding him and the multitude of phantoms transformed by it begin to solidify somewhat.
The figures formed by the gathered death qi are no longer simple illusions; the position of the eyes shows the death qi starting to churn, adding a hint of vitality.
