As the red glow surrounding Lilly surged to its absolute peak, the radiance became so intense that even the spirits who were born of pure essence instinctively turned away, shielding their eyes from the overwhelming brilliance.
The light flooded the entire Dimension of Spirit, painting the sky and land in deep crimson hues, while the air trembled with a profound resonance that felt ancient and sacred. It was not merely energy dispersing outward but a fundamental transformation taking place, as if the very laws governing spirits were being rewritten at that moment.
Then, just as suddenly, the blinding glow receded. The crimson light folded inward, dissolving into countless motes that vanished into Lilly's body, leaving behind a silence so heavy that even the playful spirits stood completely still.
