The originally deep green leaves were now enveloped in a halo of light, appearing as if permanently bathed in the dawn's sunlight.
"Ailan, how do you feel?" Ron asked with concern.
"I... feel wonderful, master."
The tree spirit's voice remained gentle but carried a hint of unprecedented vitality:
"It's like there's a small sun inside me constantly releasing energy, warm but not scorching, full of life."
Ron activated "Extraordinary Recognition," carefully observing Ailan's transformation.
In his perception, Ailan's life energy field had undergone a significant reorganization, forming a more balanced and efficient structure.
Her resistance to light and heat had greatly increased, and she had acquired a special ability.
She could slowly convert sunlight into magic power through photosynthesis, an alternative enhancement to magic power capacity.
"It seems you truly benefited from the ritual." Ron smiled.
