It took a few minutes but everyone looked around, including Liam's soul army and it seed like they were once again in a very similar situation like before. There was absolutely no living thing for the foreseeable distance and this ti there wasn't any magic clay either.
Just as everyone was wondering what the hell was happening, all of a sudden the ground quaked, hissing and sputtering. From the quivering ground, a mist began to rise, thick and pervasive, obscuring their vision with its swirling tendrils.
Everyone imdiately beca alert as sothing like this could be poisonous. Except that the mist was anything but poisonous. No one knew what this mist was and how it was being produced but the mont the mist touched their bodies, it started getting greedily absorbed.
It was as if every single cell in the body beca a tiny vortex that started greedily sucking in the mist. This was definitely a good thing. No one had any doubts about it anymore.
As for what it did, it was still unclear. Of course, the first thing that everyone noticed was the healing effect of the mist. It did not heal any physical wounds. Rather it healed all the ntal exhaustion and the anxiety everyone suffered from the slaughter trial.
The mist had an extrely calming effect on the mind, washing away the tension and fear that had accumulated like layers of dust over their consciousness. This unexpected boon seed to rejuvenate their spirits, infusing them with a renewed sense of purpose and clarity. The ntal fog that clouded their thoughts dissipated, leaving behind a sharpness and focus that was essential for the trials ahead.
Liam imdiately sat down cross-legged and started ditating. He had accumulated a lot of thoughts and ideas in his mind after continuously setting up one dao field after another and he needed to integrate everything with what he already understood.
He did not know what particular benefits this floor was supposed to give but he would take things as they ca.
Seeing Liam, others as well quickly got down to business. They had all gained a lot in one way or another after leaving earth and right now it felt as if everything they learned had sohow started to crystallize in their brain. Things could not be clearer and the truths behind the various skills felt within their grasp and perhaps even sothing more profound than the skill chanisms.
This mont of clarity and introspection was a rare gift within the relentless pace of their path so far. The profound effect of the mist facilitated a deep internal dialogue, allowing them to sift through their accumulated experiences, knowledge, and the essence of the trials they had faced.
Liam, in his ditative state, found himself delving into the intricate details of the dao fields he had been manipulating. Each setup, each deploynt was replayed in his mind's eye with vivid clarity, allowing him to perceive nuances he had previously overlooked. This reflective process enabled him to integrate these insights into his broader understanding of magic and combat, enhancing his mastery over the dao fields.
The others, too, found themselves on the cusp of significant breakthroughs. This period of ditation and introspection was more than just a pause for rest; it was a crucible for growth. The insights gained during this ti were like pieces of a puzzle falling into place, revealing a greater picture not just of their individual capabilities but of the interconnectedness of all things. The skills they honed, the magic they wielded, and the battles they fought were all part of a larger tapestry of existence, a tapestry they were only beginning to comprehend.
A few minutes passed by when suddenly so of the mist started gathering around Rey. Everyone could feel the change in the concentration as they briefly glanced at him with envy.
He was clearly the first to make a breakthrough. Rey had already gained one dao seed after entering the Spire and now he was gaining another one. Though both the dao seeds were closely related to each other, he still ended up gaining a chunk of levels and stats.
After Rey, it was Lan Deming's and Madan's turn with both the assassin class player and the hunter making headway in gaining their own dao seeds.
Mist swirled around them as they did, the two of them consuming a great deal of the nourishing mist, visibly growing stronger.
Unfortunately, Eldrin was nowhere close to gaining anything from this particular floor and he only had himself to bla. The elf had barely pushed himself ever since he t Liam and it was showing in his results. But there was still ti and he might be on cusp of sothing.
As the four of them once again dove for a second round of ditation, suddenly sothing stirred. There was so movent near Liam who had been sitting like a stone ever since they arrived on the floor.
Just as they wondered if sothing else was going on, even the mist started behaving strangely. Without any warning all of the mist started converging towards Liam, swirling and coalescing into a dense, almost tangible mass of energy around him.
The air around Liam vibrated with power, the mist enveloping him completely, hiding his form from view. The others watched in silence, a mix of awe and curiosity in their eyes, wondering what transformation or breakthrough Liam was about to experience.
The next second sothing even more ridiculous happened. The situation actually beca worse. Every wisp of the mystical mist started rushing towards Liam. The guy had beco a black hole absorbing everything in sight.
More and more mist seeped out of the ground and soon even that changed. Dense swaths of mists appeared from the ground almost as if they were pulled out forcefully and everything swirled around Liam, encasing him in sothing like a cocoon.
"What the hell?" Eldrin was speechless. Rey gulped while Lan Deming and Madan looked at Liam with admiration in their eyes. Anything their guild leader did was out of the ordinary. While they had barely absorbed a little of the mist, the very ground they were on started cracking and fissuring as Liam sucked everything in sight and underneath them.
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