The first star entered his left hand, and the second entered his right. The third star sank into his spine, the fourth entered his eyes, and the fifth merged with his heart. The sixth star wrapped itself around his bones, the seventh burned its way into his blood, and the eighth spread across his flesh.
Finally, the ninth star formed a brilliant crown of starlight above his head before sinking into his body like a divine seal.
Orion's aura changed completely.
Until this moment, he had been a long-range star cultivator whose attacks descended from above and overwhelmed his enemies through their numbers, their angles, their speed, and their celestial pressure.
But now, with his Pseudo Cosmic Path fully open, the power of the stars no longer hung far away from him. It gathered into his body and transformed him from a distant commander of stars into a supreme genius of close combat.
