But the aurora before her was nothing like that.
It was too bright. So bright that it dyed the entire sky in dazzling colors.
It was too vast. So vast that it stretched from one end of the horizon to the other, covering the entire firmament.
It was too beautiful. So beautiful that Xiao Wu stood with her mouth open, unable to make a sound.
"This is... the power of a god."
The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's voice rang out in her spiritual sea, hoarse and low, carrying an excitement he could barely contain.
Within Xiao Wu's spiritual sea, the spectral blue blossom of the ice crystal snow lotus was also trembling violently.
Its petals opened and closed far more widely than usual, each one quivering gently, like fine ripples spreading across water stirred by the wind.
She had never seen divine power.
But she had a venerable senior at her side!
The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm was a million-year soul beast. After living so long, what hadn't he seen?
If he said this was divine power, then it had to be divine power.
Besides, the ice crystal snow lotus had lived in the Far North for so many years that it knew this frozen plain inside out, and it had seen countless auroras.
Though auroras appeared in the Far North, there had never been light like this, enveloping the entire sky in colors so dazzling they left one spellbound.
This was absolutely not a natural phenomenon.
This was a divine miracle.
The spectral ice crystal snow lotus trembled faintly, the deep blue light on its petals brighter than usual, as though answering the brilliant aurora overhead.
"Tian Meng, this is—" The ice crystal snow lotus's voice remained cool, but a careful listener would have caught an exceedingly rare trace