Within the shimmering violet expanse of the system space, the warmth that had flooded Lin Wan's essence began to settle. The frantic, pulsing hunger that had been radiating from her womb hushed into a satisfied thrum.
The golden nectar of the Dragon Lord's fruit had acted like a soothing balm, knitting together her frayed energy and stabilizing the mysterious void that Weiwei couldn't fully scan.
[Alright, Host. The data streams are stable, and the little... let's call them 'energy sponges' inside you are tucked in for a nap. It is time to wake up,] Weiwei chirped, its neon fur flickering with a soft, content light.
[And just a heads up: things are about to get very interesting in the physical realm.]
Lin Wan felt her consciousness being pushed upward, rising through layers of velvet darkness like a bubble seeking the surface of a pond.
