A silhouette clad in black liquid emerged in the light.
Standing in the illuminated area, Yan Junze could finally see Yao Long's current form clearly.
His body was excessively swollen, surrounded not just by the flowing black liquid but also by crystalline particles and bits of flesh and blood foam.
With Yan Junze's current strength, he could see that uncontrolled magnetic field disturbances were sporadically erupting from within this man's body. Yao Long's whole cross-section was at least two meters at that moment, with a large amount of black liquid flowing under his feet, yet it circulated around his feet without spreading everywhere.
"I can... coexist with it, but I can't control it," Yao Long's face was nearly submerged by the black fluid, making his facial features hard to distinguish.
Yan Junze could tell from the increasing strength of the other's magnetic field that his body was continually swelling.
