The radiance transformed into a wheel, spinning endlessly before her eyes.
The moment it spun, it seemed to signify the days and months fleeting by, a reversal of time and space.
This reversal of time and space wasn't a power of the Profound Meaning, nor was it a power of Principle, but the rule of the Way.
Rule, the most powerful force in the world.
Irreversible, indestructible.
In an instant, the great tiger turned into a pile of white bones.
Even though it was a Great Emperor, with undying Profound Meaning, overwhelming imperial might, and crossing origins of the Way, it still became nothing but white bones.
The body of white bones fell to the ground; Miss Jing looked pale, struggling to stand up from the earth.
Moon-picking Fairy quickly stepped forward and helped her to her feet.
"Are you alright?" asked Moon-picking Fairy.
"It's a bit draining. I'll be fine after some rest," Miss Jing replied.
