He had never imagined that Lyon's long, slow classical music could be so reassuring at a moment like this.
At this moment, even those who had always been crude and considered themselves utterly divorced from art could feel, from the bottom of their hearts, the beauty and encouragement overflowing from that melody.
Within the flowing Source Matter, countless emotions surged like vibrant colors.
Upon the black and crimson battlefield.
Having abandoned ordinary sight, Huai Shi could now see countless multicolored lights rising continuously from the battlefield.
They were the flashes surging within souls.
Those colors of sublimation shifted endlessly within the radiance of Source Matter, flowing, rising, spreading, contracting, and falling, as though everything had become one within the symphony resounding across the battlefield.
As the laws and miracles of the Great Arcanum descended from the heavens, and Rainbow Bridge's Source Matter circuits and correction values entered their souls, a sense of abundant fulfillment, as though they had become one with the world, emerged within everyone's hearts.
Without realizing it, amid the agony of breakthroughs, slaughter, and retreat in this deadlocked battle, they immersed themselves in that soul-soothing melody.
At the same time, the responses and resonances from countless souls in turn stirred vast music within the Returning Ruins and the Heavenly Palace.
The divinities of Great Siming and Lord of the Clouds merged as one.
My body is ten million; all become one.
All Huai Shi did was give a gentle push from the very center, and then a wondrous chain reaction rippled out from his fingertips.
Roars, wails, bitter sighs, laughter, moans, cheers...
Countless echoes, like ocean tides, drowned his soul and intoxicated him with an unprecedented, surging rhythm.
The divine mandate inherited from the gods was fulfilled by this unprecedentedly immense correction, and his divinity swelled once