Separated by over 100,000 miles, two Earthly Saints stood in opposition, and the air between them was outright terrifying to witness. The entire arena faintly distorted; remnant traces of their probing clash left the common air, light, and heat in slight disarray. At this point, the environment had been thoroughly adjusted; Mystic Intent forcefully integrated into all three of these environmental aspects.
If those at the Soul of Mysticism Phase were to breathe this air, bathe in this light, and feel this heat, they would experience a wave of refreshing sensations; their Mystic Souls might howl with excitement.
The actions of powerful cultivators could either generate a horrifying world of lingering death and destruction or endless promise and boundless benefits. With the broken, shattered and split bits of Mystic Runes scattered about, it leaned towards the latter. This was unlike Wu Yu's fight, a one-sided display of overwhelming power and unrealized potential strength.
