The three manuals hovered before him, radiating their distinct auras.
The [Heavenly Starpiercer Archery], glowing with celestial might, its silver script dazzling like constellations carved into the night.
The [Divine Moon-Crossing Bow Canon], wrapped in serene mist, its aura both sacred and infinite, as though the moon itself had inscribed its secrets.
The [Primordial Void Bow Scripture], rugged and ancient, each rune on its slab thundering with primeval silence, as if it had existed before heaven's laws were written.
The Celestial Fate Bow behind him trembled faintly, its golden-white frame resonating with the weight of the choices. It was as though the weapon recognized the worth of these three paths.
Tian Lei's lips curved faintly. "Heaven. Divine. Ancient. Perfect balance."
With a thought, he stretched his hand. The manuals dissolved into pure streams of light, sinking between his brows.
Boom!
