I, Little Griseo, Touring the Myriad Worlds

Reviving one is still reviving, and reviving two is still reviving!

So!

She might as well revive them all.

She was very casual about it.

The original plan had been to revive one.

But plans always failed to keep up with changes.

Right?

You got used to it!

For Nahida and Alhaitham, this was absolutely their first time witnessing a god's resurrection. The two of them stared wide-eyed, unwilling to blink, hoping to make out something from it.

Miss Anna, however, yawned.

She had long since stopped being surprised.

What was there to see? What was so interesting?

After all, once her own Goddess unleashed her authority, she was omniscient and omnipotent. Any display or form was merely a matter of whether she was interested.

If she was interested, she would add a few more special effects.

If she wasn't... she kept it simple.

And so, in an instant.

The entire field of vision seemed to change. Yet it also seemed as though it had never changed at all.

The scenery remained the same.

And yet it seemed to freeze all at once, no longer flowing. Life? Vitality? It was like a vivid oil painting that had completely solidified before their eyes! It seemed distorted, yet also sharply delineated, with distinct colors! The contrast was so stark!

Using the entire sea of flowers as her pool, Little Griseo extracted and refined it, teasing it apart strand by strand. She drew out the colors belonging to Egeria and Marikata, then separated them, forming pigments that looked illusory and ethereal, yet also seemed to truly exist, right before her.

What kind of sight was this?

Nahida discovered that no matter what words she used, she could not depict or describe it.

Even though she was honored as the Blessed One of Wisdom,