Every trace of ordinary Blood Qi had disappeared.
In its place remained only Moon Blood Qi.
The crimson energy glowed within his core like a deep ruby illuminated from within by faint violet light. But what truly made the core unique were the dark spirals weaving through it.
These were not the scattered spots that had once appeared when Abyssal Frost Qi first began integrating into his energy system. Over time, those scattered traces had merged and reorganized themselves into elegant spiral patterns.
The Abyssal Frost Qi now formed nearly a quarter of the core's structure.
Twenty five percent.
The rest was pure Moon Blood Qi.
The two energies no longer felt unstable or hostile toward one another. Instead, they existed in a strange equilibrium, like two powerful rivers flowing through the same valley without colliding directly.
Han Yu knew the balance was not yet perfect.
