Why Are You Standing There Like an Idiot?
In an instant, a soaring bell toll engulfed the entire city.
After unceremoniously devouring every last wisp of scattered Spiritual Substance within this Rift World, visible ripples of Spiritual Substance spread outward from the bell tower in every direction.
Then, the earth shook and the heavens trembled!
Ji Jue grabbed Little Cow and Horse in stunned disbelief, struggling to keep his balance amid the tremors, only to see the shattered ruins around them rapidly restoring themselves at a visible speed!
As though time itself had begun to flow backward.
Dust danced upward, fallen stones flew back into place, shattered skylights fused together once more, becoming even more intricate and magnificent than before.
Everything was changing at breakneck speed.
Generally speaking, aside from control over every aspect, an outstanding Workshop would possess a set of underlying directives—a command set compiled from complex orders covering all possible areas.
Over the years, as generations of Artisans revised and added to it, it would become increasingly complex and versatile, gradually able to handle more complicated situations and chaos.
At times, it could feel as adaptable and quick-witted as a living creature.
And beyond that, it might even be directly bestowed with a soul.
Among the legendary Workshops that remained in existence, every one had unparalleled achievements in its particular specialty. Some Workshops were even creations composed of multiple Masterworks!
Now, within this Workshop that encompassed the entire Rift World and had weathered four hundred years of wind and rain, the preset directives had been activated.
The damage was too extensive, so it would repair itself!
The Workshop would draw in scattered Spiritual Substance, convert all reserve energy sources, and readjust its internal environment to its preset Numerical Values and configuration.
—Reshape!
But at such an immense