This iron leaf was nothing but the size of a child's palm, with some damage at the edges.
At first glance, it simply appeared to be a common decorative ornament.
However, what Aaron had seen through his spiritual eyes earlier was quite contrary. The darkness of the leaf veins contained traces of spirit light flickering, making it instantly recognizable as not a mundane object.
"Go!"
At this moment, Aaron caressed the iron leaf and found nothing unusual.
After a long ponder, he cautiously infused a sliver of magical power into the black iron leaf.
Hum, hum!
Astonishingly, the iron leaf absorbed this slight magical power and begun to emanate a faint glow, hovering in mid-air, exerting an even stronger suction force, like an abyss...
Aaron's expression changed subtly, but he continued to channel magical power into it.
About half a teacup's time later...
His face paled as his magical power was exhausted...