Suddenly, Lin Xin opened his eyes wide. The white light in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a faint red glow. A whirlpool reminiscent of a star river slowly rotated in his pupils.
"What is this...?"
Lin Xin blinked, somewhat dazed, and stared at the countless threads shooting and spreading from the Demon Spirit Planet.
There were countless transparent threads, finer than even strands of hair.
They flew in hordes towards him, linking to his body at extreme speed, furiously burrowing into his body.
Each thread was about tens of meters long.
Lin Xin felt no harm but rather a noticeable growth in his free attributes as the threads entered his body.
"This is... the source of attributes??"
His eyes were interwoven with countless traces of worlds at this moment, and these threads could quickly follow those world traces, drilling into his body.
