It was a figure in black, profound and inscrutable.
He was dressed entirely in black, his stature as graceful as jade in the wind, though his face remained obscured. Yet, his silhouette alone radiated a transcendent air of isolation from the world.
As he moved, the void itself evolved into all things in existence. The power leaking from his body transformed into everything—the heavens and earth, the laws, the Great Dao, and the cycle of reincarnation.
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