Umberlee's face was not actually much different from before... anyone who had seen her would recognize her at a glance.
But everyone looking at her was probably wondering whether they had been blind before or were dreaming now.
There was that waist, as fair as the inside of a seashell, and that little blouse woven from pearls.
Green coral armlets clasped tightly around her pale upper arms.
Seaweed ribbons in varying shades of green fluttered in her cascading blue hair, while the aquamarine crown atop her head glittered.
Those blue-green eyes were still fierce when they looked at you, yet somehow she seemed like a willful young woman rather than a vicious shrew.
Seashells still adorned her cheeks... but the petal-shaped markings formed from tiny pink and white shells looked like exquisite floral face ornaments.
She lowered her eyes slightly, her voice cool and clear. "I am Umberlee, Umberlee, Queen of the Seas of Toril. The crashing breakers are my body, the raging waves my spirit... mortals, stand in awe of me!
"Only a devout heart will let you find a peaceful passage through the endless waves. Only a reverent heart will let you reap abundant food from the vast sea!"
At that instant, a tremendous roar rose from the Undead.
"Umberlee!"
"Holy fucking shit! That's fucking Umberlee!"
"Did I fucking wander into our Silver Moon's illusion again?"
Scattered among them were cries like, "Eunuch Lu's power knows no bounds! May he live as long as the heavens!"
"If this weren't a game, you could become a god on the spot... the god of beauty filters?" Doomsday Boss covered his mouth with one hand and spoke softly.
"Chief steward of the East Depot works as a divine title too," Lu Huayu replied without batting an eye.
"East Depot, West Depot,