Under Lapuye's Starry Sky Secret Art, the atmosphere in the Stargazing Hall gradually calmed. The noise slowly died away, and everyone's emotions began to settle.
Those who had been immersed in fragments of the future were all pulled free from their own emotions beneath the Starry Sky Secret Art. The tangled turmoil within those future fragments now seemed like the affairs of strangers.
They were now merely observers, calmly considering everything that had happened.
As Lapuye cast the secret art, he deliberately glanced at Dodolo, the prophecy apprentice who had caught his attention during previous Stargazing Days.
Lapuye noticed that compared to Maya, her disciple Dodolo was even more taciturn. Beneath the Starry Sky Secret Art, he remained as indifferent as ever, tranquil as a true observer of time and space.
There was approval in Lapuye's gaze.
The other prophecy wizards also noticed Lapuye's expression. Although some of them did not understand what there was to praise about Dodolo, the observers seated at the center understood Lapuye's meaning.
Lapuye clearly held Dodolo in very high regard.
They, too, were curious about Dodolo. They had not forgotten the godlike expression he had worn during the earlier stargazing. However, they did not immediately question him. Though Stargazing Day had ended, the true focus had yet to arrive.
Once everyone had regained their composure, they turned expectant gazes toward Lapuye.
Lapuye understood what they meant. He slowly returned to his seat, and after sitting down, his gaze swept across the room. "Stargazing Day has officially ended. Next comes the time for everyone to exchange insights."
As Lapuye's voice fell, the vast majority of the hall held their breath and pricked up their ears. These prophecy wizards basically lacked the strength to see the future within the Mystery of the Starry Sky. Was this