The chaotic light cocoon completely retracted its divine radiance, and the figure of Shi Lei emerged clearly.
He still wore that same coarse hempen tunic washed pale white, still wore that low-tilted bamboo hat, and still possessed that same skeleton of withered bones.
Yet at this moment, an ethereal, hazy gray-white chaotic halo enveloped his entire body. At the position of his heart, a warm, restrained yet abyss-deep gray-white point of light—the core of his Divine Soul—pulsed slowly.
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