Faint golden flowing light drifted over the phalange fossil, and some invisible force seemed to be pulling at He Ao's soul from the deepest reaches of the void.
Following that, he felt his 'body' becoming lighter and lighter, an invisible chill breeze brushing past his form.
His entire field of view, at that moment, turned into pure darkness.
It was then, in his hands, that he felt a prickling 'pain'.
He opened his hand and looked at his palm, where a phalange fossil emanating a golden glow now calmly rested.
He could feel that he had lost 'control' over his body.
However, he could still sense its presence, as well as the connection between himself and his body.
Having once experienced entering the War God's 'other-dimensional space,' he was actually not unfamiliar with this sensation, so he wasn't overly surprised.
With the glow from the phalange fossil in his hand, He Ao could sense that the 'darkness' nearby seemed to be undergoing some sort of change.