Thousands of stars surged towards Moku at an imperceptible speed. Each star had the ability to melt metal even without making physical contact.
As Moku raised the Dawnshadow Blade to his chest, a surge of purposeful energy flowed through him, converging within the Orb of Intent. In that pivotal moment, his being radiated with a luminosity akin to the birth of a nascent sun, casting a soft halo that embraced his figure.
Yet, amid this newfound brilliance, a mysterious transformation unfolded. As if woven from the very fabric of twilight, a shadowy specter materialized behind Moku. It bore the delicate curve of a crescent moon, its silhouetted form exuding an irresistible pull that seemed to absorb the radiant illumination from Moku's luminous presence.