Lynch slowly opened his eyes, and in the depths of his gray pupils, it seemed as if a starry whirlpool slowly settled, returning to a deeper tranquility. He sensed the state of power within him, entirely different from before his meditation, a sense of unprecedented fullness and control flowed through his limbs and bones, even into the depths of his soul.
He stood up and simply stretched his hands and feet, every slight movement seemed to trigger a gentle resonance with the surrounding energy.
The most immediate change came from his spiritual power.
If the spiritual power before was a surging river, then at this moment, what his Sea of Consciousness held was an endless, unfathomable spiritual ocean!
Its volume, density, and quality had all undergone a revolutionary transformation. With a slight thought, the vast spiritual power moved as if an arm commanded it, circulating seamlessly without a trace of hesitation.
