Giving form to Kormir's Statue
Qin Xiaoxia checked on them through the Mystic Realm.
The past few days must have exhausted Nan Feng and the other two, and they had not been eating very well, either.
All three were now sleeping like the dead, their snores loud enough to shake the heavens.
To make sure nothing disturbed their rest, Qin Xiaoxia willed the Mystic Realm to isolate the three young men's rooms.
Behind a pillar, Doudou muttered quietly.
"Let's hope they don't need to get up and pee later. Hmm, I don't think there are any bottles in their rooms..."
Naturally, Qin Xiaoxia heard every word, but he automatically ignored it.
He would just consider it an opportunity for the youngsters to toughen up their bladders.
At around two in the morning, the Mystic Realm slowly lifted its barrier against the sky under his control, allowing pure starlight to stream through the circular openings designed into the empty hall.
The power of the Weaving Mystic Realm spread a thin crystalline plane above the hall, gathering the starlight like a special convex lens.
Unlike a convex lens, however, it gathered the starlight into something like a column rather than a point, enveloping Kormir's Statue, which was only one step away from completion.
"Doudou, stay sharp. Don't fall asleep. If 'order attraction' really draws something here, control the Mystic Realm and isolate it."
As a representation of the Six Great Ones' power of order, Kormir's Statue would attract two extremes during its completion: beings that yearned for order, and beings of chaos.
Though the former yearned for order, they posed a major threat to the statue's creator. The latter threatened both the statue's completion and its creator.
In short, either kind would come for his life.
Given Earth's current environment, neither extreme