A wondrous scene vaguely appeared before his eyes.
Above the Void, towering peaks stood majestically.
Clouds and mist curled around the mountains.
Above the mountains, several Phoenixes danced gracefully among the flocking birds, emitting melodious sounds.
A few Spiritual Cranes swooped through the air, occasionally letting out a clear cry.
Suddenly, a great sun rose.
Ten thousand streams of Golden Light pierced the clouds and mist, illuminating the world, dyeing everything in gold.
With a buzzing sound, the Void shattered, scattering pieces of imagery in all directions.
The Golden Light at his brow center suddenly brightened, then all the petals closed, condensing into a point of golden glow, slowly sinking deep into his brow.
The light at his brow center disappeared, returning to normal.
He slowly opened his eyes; a flash of gold flickered several times in his eyes before slowly retreating into the depths of his pupils.
