"…[Ego]."
The moment the name left his lips, Li Feng's empty eyes flickered with a distant, decisive light.
And he made his choice.
[Gold].
In that instant, pure golden radiance flared violently around his left hand, as if a fragment of an eternal star had been condensed into his palm.
At the same time, the dark energy of [Sever] surged around his right hand... cold and merciless, coiling like living blades of absolute nothingness.
The two opposing forces did not clash.
Instead, they resonated, orbiting his figure in a perfect, contradictory balance.
Li Feng's voice was soft.
"…Lightless World."
The crimson domain reacted at once.
Then color drained from existence.
The burning fog, the flame-wreathed clones, the solidified walls of fire… everything lost its hue in a single breath, collapsing into a world of absolute grey.
Movement itself seemed to falter.
