The dirigible cut steadily through the clouds, its engines humming in a deep rhythmic pulse as it traveled across the sky.
Inside the cabin, most of the passengers had grown used to the quiet vibration of the vessel after several days of flight.
Through the wide crystal windows, the continent stretched endlessly below them.
Forests.
Mountains.
Rivers winding like silver threads across the land.
The journey back had taken time.
Lin Huang stood near one of the windows, his arms crossed loosely as he watched the horizon.
In truth, the past weeks had passed far more quickly than he expected.
Two days traveling to the Tianhun Empire.
The destruction of the Iron Blood Sect.
Another day traveling to Shrek.
Fifteen days cultivating beneath the Golden Tree.
Four more days spent in Shrek afterward.
And now three days traveling back toward Yuelan.
Altogether—
Nearly a full month away from the territory of the Lin Clan.
Lin Huang exhaled slowly.
"Twenty-five days…"
He murmured quietly.
His gaze drifted toward the distant land below.
The systems he had created within the territory were stable.
The earth veins.
The formations.
The institute.
All of them had been designed to function without constant supervision.
Still—
It had been a while.
A faint thought crossed his mind.
I wonder how much the veins produced while we were away.
He pushed the thought aside for now.
They would find out soon enough.
Behind him, the cabin was far livelier than the quiet scenery outside.
Most of the group had gathered around a large table near the center of the cabin.
Han Ruoruo and Chen Zifeng were leaning over one of the navigation displays built into the dirigible.
Wu Ming had taken one of the seats beside them, though she was clearly more interested in complaining than actually studying the map.
"This thing still feels strange."
She tapped the surface of the display with her finger.
"Everything moves by itself."
Xi Xi leaned over her shoulder with a grin.
"That's the point."
Wu Ming rolled her eyes.
"I know that."
Not far from them, Ling Luochen stood quietly near another window, watching the distant landscape pass beneath them.
She had spent much of the journey observing the world from above.
The view from the sky was strangely calming.
Meanwhile, near the opposite side of the cabin, Su Mei was practically pressed against the glass.
Her eyes sparkled as the terrain below slowly changed.
Large fields stretched across the land in organized patterns.
Green crops spread across the soil in long carefully cultivated lines.
The closer they flew toward Yuelan City, the more vibrant the land below appeared.
Su Mei suddenly spoke.
"The fields look amazing."
Xi Xi glanced over.
"For farming?"
Su Mei nodded enthusiastically.
"Yes."
"A Spiritual Chef always needs the best ingredients."
She pointed toward the farmland below.
"With soil like this we always get fresh herbs and vegetables."
Wu Ming leaned back in her chair.
"You're more excited about vegetables than flying in an airship."
Su Mei smiled brightly.
"Of course."
"Good ingredients are priceless."
At another table nearby, Bi Ji sat quietly with several books stacked beside her.
One of them was the comic Lin Huang had drawn earlier.
But the others were very different.
Medical texts.
Anatomical diagrams.
Notes about meridian structures.
Meng Hongchen leaned slightly closer to see what she was reading.
"You're still studying those?"
Bi Ji turned another page slowly.
"If I want to control vitality properly…"
Her eyes moved calmly across the diagrams.
"…then I must understand the body."
Meng crossed her arms.
"You're planning something."
Bi Ji smiled faintly.
"Perhaps."
Meanwhile, Zi Ji sat nearby with her arms folded, occasionally glancing toward Lin Huang by the window.
"Still thinking?"
She asked.
Lin Huang didn't turn around.
"Just calculating."
Zi Ji raised an eyebrow.
"The veins?"
Lin Huang nodded slightly.
"Twenty-five days is enough time for noticeable production."
Zi Ji smirked faintly.
"You're already counting resources before we even arrive."
Lin Huang shrugged.
"It's a habit."
A voice suddenly echoed through the cabin.
"Approaching destination."
The pilot's announcement immediately drew everyone's attention.
Several people moved toward the windows at once.
The clouds below the dirigible began thinning.
Gradually—
The land beneath them became clearer.
Mountains gave way to rolling plains.
Rivers cut through fertile land.
And in the distance—
A vast city slowly emerged on the horizon.
Yuelan City.
Su Mei's eyes widened.
"We're here."
Lin Huang finally stepped away from the window and joined the others.
The dirigible slowly descended through the final layer of clouds.
And the territory of the Lin Clan came fully into view.
As the dirigible descended through the thinning clouds, the full view of Yuelan City slowly unfolded beneath them.
From the sky, the city did not resemble a typical settlement on the continent.
It was far too organized.
Broad roads spread outward from the central district like the spokes of a wheel. Rivers flowed through carefully managed channels, reflecting sunlight across the rooftops of thousands of buildings.
The farmland surrounding the city stretched for kilometers in every direction, divided into orderly sections of green and gold.
Even from the air, the vitality of the land was obvious.
Su Mei pressed both hands against the glass window.
"Look at the crops."
Her eyes sparkled.
"The soil quality is amazing."
Xi Xi leaned closer beside her.
"They look… healthier than normal."
Su Mei nodded enthusiastically.
"With land like this, ingredients grow incredibly well."
Wu Ming sighed dramatically from behind them.
"We're still talking about vegetables."
Su Mei turned around, completely serious.
"Vegetables are important."
"A Spiritual Chef needs good ingredients."
Meng Hongchen laughed.
"You're the only person I know who gets excited about farmland."
Meanwhile, Ling Luochen's attention had moved elsewhere.
Her gaze swept across the city carefully.
Buildings.
Roads.
Energy flows.
The entire layout seemed deliberate.
"…The spiritual energy here is very stable."
She murmured quietly.
Lin Huang nodded slightly.
"That's one of the characteristics of Yuelan."
He didn't elaborate further.
But Ning Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.
She could feel it too.
The flow of energy throughout the city was unusually balanced, as if something beneath the land was guiding the natural circulation of spiritual power.
Nearby, Ju Zi had been quietly observing the city as well.
Unlike the others, her attention was focused less on the spiritual energy and more on the structure of the city itself.
The roads.
The transportation flow.
The spacing between districts.
Her eyes moved thoughtfully across the terrain.
"…Efficient."
She spoke calmly.
Everyone nearby looked toward her.
Ju Zi pointed toward the wide roads running across the city.
"The traffic distribution is designed to avoid congestion."
Chen Zifeng blinked.
"You figured that out from the sky?"
Ju Zi nodded.
"The central districts handle the largest flow."
"Secondary roads distribute movement outward."
Then she pointed toward a large underground entrance visible between several buildings.
"And that…"
Her voice grew slightly curious.
"…is transportation infrastructure."
Xi Xi leaned forward.
"What kind?"
As the dirigible lowered further, several details became clearer.
Vehicles moved across the wide roads.
Metal-bodied cars glided smoothly along the streets.
Several motorcycles sped past intersections.
People traveled on bicycles, while others walked along pedestrian paths beside the roads.
Wu Ming stared out the window.
"…There are vehicles everywhere."
Chen Zifeng scratched his head.
"I thought soul beasts were still the main transportation method."
Lin Huang shrugged.
"Machines are easier."
Ju Zi's eyes shifted again.
"Less maintenance."
Lin Huang nodded.
"Exactly."
Meanwhile, Han Ruoruo's attention had moved toward something else entirely.
She pointed toward a large display board standing at a street intersection.
A glowing map of the city hovered above the surface of the board, updating in real time.
People occasionally stopped in front of it to check directions.
Ling Luochen noticed it as well.
"That map is moving."
Xi Xi leaned closer to the window.
"It's updating positions."
Han Ruoruo turned toward Lin Huang.
"Where does that railway line go?"
She had spotted something else on the map.
A long underground line that extended far beyond the city itself.
Lin Huang glanced at the display below.
"Several cities."
He answered simply.
Han Ruoruo raised an eyebrow.
"Several?"
Lin Huang nodded.
"One of the lines reaches the Imperial Capital."
For a moment—
No one spoke.
Then Wu Ming turned slowly toward him.
"…You built a railway system across cities?"
Lin Huang shrugged.
"It makes travel easier."
Yao Haoxuan laughed loudly.
"That's the biggest understatement I've ever heard."
Xi Xi leaned closer to the window again, watching the city rush beneath them.
"This place is incredible."
Ju Zi remained quiet.
But her eyes continued moving across the city with careful calculation.
From a strategic perspective—
Yuelan City was not merely impressive.
It was efficient.
More efficient than most capitals she had studied.
The dirigible lowered further toward the landing platform located near the central district.
From the ground, several members of the Lin Clan could already be seen preparing for the arrival.
Meanwhile, inside the cabin, Lin Huang looked down at the city for a brief moment.
Then he spoke calmly.
"Welcome to Yuelan."
Below them, the territory of the Lin Clan waited.
Once they left the landing platform, the group entered the main district of Yuelan City.
The change in atmosphere was immediate.
The noise of the landing area slowly faded behind them, replaced by the steady rhythm of a living city.
Vehicles moved along the wide avenues in organized flows.
Cars powered by soul engines glided quietly across the main roads.
Motorcycles occasionally accelerated past intersections with sharp bursts of sound.
Several people rode bicycles through smaller side streets, while pedestrians followed the shaded walkways built along both sides of the roads.
The entire system of movement felt strangely smooth.
Nothing seemed chaotic.
Nothing seemed improvised.
It all functioned like a carefully tuned machine.
Wu Ming crossed her arms as she looked around.
"…This still doesn't feel like a clan territory."
Chen Zifeng nodded slowly.
"It feels more like a capital city."
Ju Zi studied the surroundings carefully as they walked.
Her eyes moved across the traffic flow, the spacing between buildings, and the infrastructure beneath the streets.
"The layout distributes population movement evenly."
Ling Luochen glanced at her.
"You noticed that too?"
Ju Zi nodded.
"The city wasn't expanded randomly."
She pointed toward the districts ahead.
"It was planned from the beginning."
Lin Huang walked calmly at the front of the group.
"That saves a lot of trouble later."
Behind him, several residents of the city paused briefly as they recognized him.
Some bowed slightly.
Others simply stepped aside respectfully as the group passed.
The Shrek students noticed immediately.
Xi Xi leaned toward Han Ruoruo.
"…He's famous here."
Han Ruoruo smiled faintly.
"I think he built the place."
As they continued walking deeper into the city, the buildings gradually changed.
The market districts gave way to larger research structures.
Workshops.
Training halls.
Production facilities.
And then they reached a wide plaza.
At the center of the plaza stood a large multi-story structure built from dark stone and reinforced metal.
A large emblem hung above the entrance.
The symbol of the Continental Institute of Fundamental Arts.
Several cultivators moved in and out of the building carrying materials, books, and various tools.
Some wore badges indicating their rank within the Institute.
Xi Xi stared at the building with curiosity.
"That's the Institute branch?"
Su Mei nodded proudly.
"Yes."
"This is one of the largest branches."
Wu Ming raised an eyebrow.
"You make it sound like a guild headquarters."
"In a way it is."
Su Mei replied.
"My father sometimes works here."
Chen Zifeng looked at her.
"Your father?"
Su Mei nodded.
"Su Wenhai."
"He's Rank 8."
Several of the Shrek students blinked in surprise.
"Rank 8 Spiritual Chef?"
Su Mei smiled proudly.
"He's incredible."
Then she added casually,
"I want to reach Rank 7 soon."
Meng Hongchen crossed her arms.
"That fast?"
Su Mei shrugged.
"The Golden Tree cultivation helped stabilize my three Soul Cores."
"With the ingredients here, advancement shouldn't take too long."
Meanwhile, Xi Xi looked toward several members of Lin Huang's group.
"So… how many of you are part of the Institute?"
Ma Xiaotao laughed.
"Most of us."
Lin Huang spoke calmly.
"The Institute is designed so cultivators can develop auxiliary professions without abandoning their main cultivation."
Then he gestured toward the group around him.
"Xiao Hongchen."
Xiao Hongchen adjusted his glasses slightly.
"Rank 6 Soul Engineer."
"Also Rank 6 Formation Master."
Xi Xi blinked.
"You have two Rank 6 professions?"
Xiao Hongchen shrugged.
"They overlap a lot."
Ju Zi spoke next.
"I'm also a Soul Engineer."
She paused briefly.
"Rank 6."
Then added calmly,
"Formation Master Rank 6."
"And Spiritual Chef Rank 5."
Wu Ming stared at her.
"…You have three professions?"
Ju Zi simply nodded.
Xu Tianzhen raised her hand slightly.
"I'm a Soul Engineer too."
"Rank 6."
Meng Hongchen added casually,
"Same."
"Rank 6 Soul Engineer."
Lin Huang continued.
"Jiang Nannan and Ning Tian are also Rank 6 Soul Engineers."
Xi Xi looked at them in disbelief.
"…How many Rank 6 engineers are in your group?"
Ning Tian smiled slightly.
"Quite a few."
Ma Xiaotao stretched her shoulders.
"Wu Feng and I are Rank 5 Alchemists."
Wu Ming blinked.
"You practice alchemy?"
Ma Xiaotao grinned.
"It helps control flames."
Wu Feng nodded.
"For fire cultivators, it's very useful."
Ma Xiaotao continued,
"We'll probably advance to Rank 7 eventually."
Then she added,
"But Rank 7 requires Spiritual Domain cultivation."
Tang Ya spoke next.
"I'm Rank 5 Formation Master."
Chen Zifeng looked surprised.
"You too?"
Tang Ya nodded.
"I used formations to train my control over soul power."
Lin Huang glanced toward her.
"Your control improved a lot because of that."
Meanwhile, Bi Ji had been quietly observing the Institute building.
Then she spoke.
"I'm studying medicine."
Meng Hongchen looked at her.
"You mean healing techniques?"
Bi Ji shook her head slightly.
"More than that."
She held up several books she had taken from the dirigible earlier.
"Human anatomy."
"Meridian networks."
"Energy circulation."
She paused briefly.
"I want to develop a new auxiliary profession."
Tang Ya looked interested.
"What kind?"
Bi Ji answered calmly.
"Spiritual Doctor."
Several people blinked.
Bi Ji continued,
"Using vitality energy to heal and control the body."
Tang Ya's eyes brightened slightly.
"That could work."
Then she added,
"We could also develop another profession."
Bi Ji glanced at her.
Tang Ya smiled.
"Spiritual Gardener."
She gestured toward the surrounding vegetation.
"Someone has to manage the spiritual plants."
Lin Huang nodded slightly.
"That idea has potential."
Meanwhile, Wu Ming stared at the entire group.
"…You're all insane."
Lin Huang shrugged slightly.
"Specialization increases efficiency."
Ju Zi studied him quietly.
"Speaking of efficiency…"
She tilted her head slightly.
"You're only registered as Rank 8 Alchemist."
Lin Huang nodded.
"That's the only profession I tested."
Xi Xi frowned.
"You mean… you didn't test the others?"
Lin Huang shook his head.
"If I did…"
He paused briefly.
"…I could probably reach Rank 8 in most Institute professions."
Silence fell for a moment.
Wu Ming rubbed her forehead.
"…That's ridiculous."
Nearby, Zi Ji spoke calmly.
"Speaking of alchemy."
She glanced at Lin Huang.
"We should try making one alone."
Lin Huang nodded slightly.
"A Rank 9 pill."
Xi Xi blinked.
"You mean…"
"The one you two made together before?"
Zi Ji nodded.
"This time separately."
Lin Huang smiled faintly.
"That will determine whether we're truly Rank 9 alchemists."
As the conversation continued, the Shrek students slowly began realizing something.
This city…
This clan…
And this Institute…
Were not simply powerful.
They were building an entirely new system of cultivation.
And at the center of it all—
Lin Huang walked calmly forward as if none of it were unusual at all.
The path toward the inner territory of the Lin Clan gradually left the busier districts of Yuelan behind.
The streets became quieter.
The buildings changed as well.
Workshops and commercial plazas slowly gave way to residential compounds, training halls, and carefully maintained gardens. Tall trees lined the walkways, their branches forming a natural canopy that softened the afternoon sunlight.
For the Shrek students walking behind Lin Huang, the atmosphere changed noticeably.
The city had been impressive.
But the heart of the territory felt different.
It was calmer.
More refined.
More… personal.
Han Ruoruo glanced around as they walked.
"This area feels quieter."
Ning Tian nodded slightly.
"The clan's central district."
Wu Ming folded her arms.
"So this is where the famous Lin Clan actually lives."
Xi Xi leaned closer to one of the garden paths, examining the plants.
"These flowers feel strange."
Tang Ya immediately noticed it as well.
She crouched slightly, brushing her fingers gently across a cluster of leaves growing beside the walkway.
"The vitality in these plants is extraordinary."
She murmured quietly.
The plants were not ordinary vegetation.
They were spiritual plants.
Not rare ones.
But their life force was far stronger than normal.
Tang Ya's eyes brightened slightly.
"This place would be incredible for cultivating plant-based techniques."
Bi Ji glanced around the gardens thoughtfully.
Her mind was already connecting the environment with the medical theories she had been studying.
Healthy land.
Healthy plants.
Stable vitality.
Perfect conditions for research.
Meanwhile, the others continued walking forward.
And then—
A small voice suddenly echoed across the courtyard ahead.
"Gege!"
Everyone turned.
From the entrance of one of the inner residences, a small figure ran forward.
Her steps were still a little clumsy.
But far more stable than before.
Lin Yuxin.
Her small feet pattered quickly across the stone path as she ran straight toward Lin Huang.
Her eyes were bright.
Excited.
"Gege!"
Lin Huang barely had time to react before the small girl reached him and threw herself forward.
He caught her easily.
Yuxin wrapped both arms around his neck and buried her face against his shoulder.
For a moment she simply held on.
Then—
She reached down and pinched his arm sharply.
Lin Huang immediately winced.
"Ow—"
The others blinked.
Ma Xiaotao burst out laughing instantly.
Lin Huang looked down at the small girl.
"You learned that from Xiaotao, Meng and Tianzhen, didn't you?"
Yuxin blinked innocently.
Ma Xiaotao raised both hands.
"Hey, don't blame me."
Meng Hongchen snorted.
"That wasn't me."
Xu Tianzhen laughed.
"Definitely Xiaotao."
Yuxin only hugged him tighter.
"Gege gone long."
Her small voice sounded slightly accusing.
Lin Huang sighed.
"Twenty-five days."
He muttered.
"Apparently that's too long."
Behind them, the Shrek students watched the interaction in mild disbelief.
Wu Ming stared at the scene.
"…That terrifying guy has a little sister."
Chen Zifeng scratched his head.
"I think she just attacked him."
Xi Xi giggled.
"That was adorable."
Ling Luochen's expression softened slightly as she watched the scene.
Not far away, another figure stepped out from the residence.
Lin Yueqin.
She approached calmly, though a faint smile appeared when she saw Yuxin clinging to Lin Huang.
"She waited every day."
She said gently.
"She kept asking when you would come back."
Lin Huang looked down at the small girl again.
Yuxin had already begun inspecting his sleeves as if confirming he was actually there.
Then she looked up again.
"Gege stay?"
Lin Huang nodded.
"For a while."
Satisfied, Yuxin hugged him again.
Nearby, Huo Yun'er had been watching the entire scene quietly.
Her gaze moved from Lin Huang to the small girl.
To the way he held her without hesitation.
To the relaxed laughter of the people around them.
This wasn't simply a group of powerful cultivators.
It was something else.
Something more stable.
Something like… a family.
Beside her, Huo Yuhao had also been watching.
His eyes were wide.
Not because of Lin Huang's strength.
But because of the way Yuxin trusted him so completely.
Yuhao looked toward his mother.
Then back toward the group.
For a moment, he didn't say anything.
But something in his expression had clearly changed.
Meanwhile, Lin Huang shifted Yuxin slightly so she could sit comfortably on his arm.
She immediately wrapped both arms around his neck again.
Behind them, Wu Ming shook her head slowly.
"I didn't expect this."
Xi Xi grinned.
"What?"
"The terrifying genius of the continent being bullied by a child."
Lin Huang didn't even bother responding.
Instead he looked toward the main residence.
"Let's go inside."
The group began moving again.
This time with one additional passenger.
Yuxin remained firmly attached to Lin Huang's arm as they walked deeper into the Lin Clan's central compound.
And behind them, the Shrek students slowly realized something.
The city of Yuelan might have been impressive.
The systems Lin Huang built might have been revolutionary.
But at the center of it all—
Was something much simpler.
A place people could call home.
The atmosphere inside the central residence of the Lin Clan gradually settled after the initial reunion.
Servants moved quietly through the halls, bringing tea and refreshments for the guests who had just arrived. The large reception hall had wide windows that allowed sunlight to filter gently into the room, illuminating the polished stone floors and the carved wooden pillars that supported the ceiling.
Outside, the gardens remained calm, the soft wind stirring the leaves of the surrounding trees.
Most of the group had gathered in the main hall.
Some were still talking about the city.
Others were observing the architecture of the residence.
Yuxin had already been carried away by Lin Yueqin so she could wash up and calm down after her burst of excitement, though not before she made it very clear that she expected Lin Huang to visit her again later.
Ma Xiaotao leaned back in her chair.
"…Your clan is way bigger than I imagined."
Wu Feng nodded.
"And far more organized."
Chen Zifeng glanced toward the large open doors that looked out toward the gardens.
"This place feels peaceful."
Xi Xi stretched slightly.
"Peaceful and terrifying."
Wu Ming snorted.
"Mostly terrifying."
Meanwhile, Lin Huang stood near the center of the room, speaking quietly with Huo Yun'er.
The others gradually noticed the shift in atmosphere.
The conversation in the hall slowly quieted.
They already knew what was about to happen.
Huo Yun'er stood calmly in front of Lin Huang.
Her expression was composed.
But the determination in her eyes was unmistakable.
Lin Huang studied her silently for a moment.
Then he spoke.
"Once you take the pill, the reconstruction will begin immediately."
His voice remained calm.
"You will experience severe pain."
He continued,
"Your vision will disappear for roughly ten days."
"The foundation of your martial soul will be reconstructed."
"And until the reconstruction stabilizes…"
"Your cultivation will remain sealed."
Huo Yun'er nodded slowly.
"I understand."
Nearby, Huo Yuhao stood beside her.
His small hands were clenched tightly.
He had heard the explanation earlier.
But hearing it again made the reality feel far more serious.
"Mother…"
His voice was quiet.
Huo Yun'er turned toward him.
She gently placed one hand on his shoulder.
"If you choose the path of cultivation…"
Her voice softened.
"…then I must be strong enough to protect you."
Yuhao's eyes trembled slightly.
"But you don't have to—"
She shook her head gently.
"I do."
Then she smiled.
"Because you are my son."
For a moment, the room fell completely silent.
Even the Shrek students watching from the side remained quiet.
Lin Huang extended his hand.
A small jade bottle appeared in his palm.
Inside it rested a single pill.
Its surface shimmered with faint patterns of light, like tiny rivers of energy flowing beneath the surface.
The aura surrounding the pill was profound.
Even those who were not alchemists could feel the immense medicinal power contained within it.
Meng Hongchen whispered softly.
"…Rank 9."
Lin Huang handed the bottle to Huo Yun'er.
"This pill was created jointly by Zi Ji and me."
"Neither of us is officially recognized as Rank 9 alchemists yet."
"But the pill itself…"
He paused briefly.
"…is Rank 9."
Huo Yun'er accepted the bottle.
Her hands did not tremble.
She opened it slowly.
A faint fragrance spread into the air.
Without hesitation—
She swallowed the pill.
For a moment…
Nothing happened.
Then suddenly—
A violent surge of energy erupted from her body.
Her knees buckled.
Lin Huang moved instantly, catching her before she could fall.
A sharp cry escaped her lips.
The medicinal power exploded through her meridians like a raging storm.
Her body trembled violently.
Cracks of spiritual energy surged across her skin.
Her eyes snapped open—
Then immediately began bleeding.
Yuhao's face went pale.
"Mother!"
He tried to rush forward.
But Lin Huang raised one hand, stopping him gently.
"The process has begun."
Huo Yun'er's body shook as waves of pain surged through her.
Her martial soul was changing.
The structure of her ocular spirit was being completely reconstructed.
Energy gathered around her eyes.
Light.
Soul power.
Spiritual force.
All of it compressed into the evolving structure of her martial soul.
Her cries echoed briefly through the hall before weakening into strained breathing.
Yuhao stood frozen.
His heart pounded violently in his chest.
He had never seen his mother in such pain.
And yet—
She had chosen this herself.
For him.
His small hands clenched tightly.
A quiet thought formed in his mind.
I must become stronger.
So mother will never need to suffer like this again.
Meanwhile, the transformation continued.
The aura around Huo Yun'er gradually stabilized.
The violent fluctuations began calming.
Her eyes slowly closed.
The reconstruction of her martial soul had begun.
Lin Huang held her steady as the last waves of energy settled.
After several moments, he finally spoke.
"The foundation is rebuilding."
His voice remained calm.
"The Heavenly Insight Eyes have awakened."
The hall remained silent.
The true result of the transformation would only appear once she woke again.