He thought he was seeing things, because the black veins truly became blood vessels. They entwined with the Divine Spark and helped to channel the golden light in the Divine Spark down into the mountain.
The golden fire of the Divine Spark surged through the veins and turned them golden. Then the power of the Divine Spark surged into the mountain, making it beat like a heart.
It felt as if the mountain had come alive. The feeling made him look at his Divine Spark and say, "Is this what is called a Dao Heart? How interesting."
He decided to take a few seconds to admire what he had created. His eyes roamed all over the mountain, nodding his head from time to time.
"I don't know what this is, but I am sure it must be good, or Dao Lords wouldn't have tried to stop me from having it. The only things I'm not sure about are what this is for and why Dao Lords placed a limit on 3 billion square kilometers, not 9 billion, to prevent it."
