"The Core!" Five voices resounded within Wei Wuyin's mind. Even King, the ruler of the single sound, had spoken out those two words! The golden gushing of light swarmed into the cache's room and lit up the room in brilliance. The air had a hue of gold.
All four of his Astral Souls started to vibrate with various emotions, especially Kratos who was thumping with such force that Wei Wuyin's physical body was expanding and contracting from the pumping surge of draconic blood. Those silver eyes of his started to gloss with a grey sheen, the human pupils of his eyes were changing ever so slowly, changing into something inhuman.