A surprise.
At this moment, within the Mirror of Day and Night, Huai Shi could no longer find any words to describe how he felt. He was so excited that his hands nearly trembled.
Even his heart spasmed with joy.
The instant that majestic, surging cello ensemble began, he was shaken and conquered by the power contained within it. He nearly wanted to prostrate himself, immersed in that vast melody.
He had never experienced such a fulfilling, ecstatic performance.
Nor had he ever imagined that there could be so many versions of himself.
So many divergences and differences.
They were clearly utterly different, yet the instant the performance began, everything perfectly merged into one again. Even if he wanted to resist from the bottom of his heart, wanted to reject it, he could not deceive himself.
He had never imagined that so many changes and emotions could be woven into a melody.
Greedy, vicious, generous, sacred, indulgent, fanatical, uninhibited, rigid... countless and incomparable interpretations.
When all of them fused together without distinction, what emerged was the ensemble that now made Huai Shi tremble.
Even his most extravagant dreams had never contained such a magnificent performance.
Having forgotten joy and sorrow alike, he devoted himself entirely to the melody.
Completely losing himself in it.
When countless surging currents of Source Matter merged through melody in one place, they created an unprecedented impact within the Mirror of Day and Night. Waves spread outward, parting chaos and revealing a new heaven and earth.
Sunlight and rain fell from the empty sky, while shoots and springs emerged from the barren land.
The vigorous vitality of spring filled everything, turning the mountains green, making the rivers surge and the sea swell, while a damp wind blew in from afar.
Birds spread their wings, sweeping across