Fang Qingze looked at the Mirror-Breaking Stage from a distance. While it looked completely circular from afar, it was actually a polygon.
Complex patterns on its surface occasionally flashed with white light from the center.
Like a stone thrown into water, white ripples spread toward the edges, then, as if hitting a wall, transformed into dozens of halos that expanded backward, returning to darkness when they intersected at the midpoint.
Chapter 190