However, when he continued his analysis based on the “Constraint” model, he found the second layer of data to be different.
The pattern on his right hand revealed a series of five datasets: Constraint, Dissolution, Fusion, Passage, and Gate.
The effect of the pattern on his right hand was precisely what Angel had used as the basis to acquire the powers of the Wilderness of Dreams.
However, the one-time use pattern left behind by that person, although superficially signifying “Constraint,” carried a second dataset that was different, not “Dissolution,” but another structure Angel had never seen before.
Because time was short, Angel found it difficult to discern the exact nature of this structure, but its general effect could be summarized as “Stabilization or Tenacity.”
It was likely used to stabilize energy.
Angel felt some regret. Given more time for research, he might have been able to reverse-engineer this pattern. However, on second thought, had he chosen not to use the pattern and instead dedicated time to research, by the time he figured it out, countless powerful beings would probably have entered this land, and he would then have to worry about his own safety.
…
As the pattern in Angel’s palm disappeared, the pattern surrounding the tree also gradually dispersed.
At the same time, every branch of the Sparkling Green Tree became a flowing vent, from which the True Spirit Force began to seep out gradually.
Green dots of light flickered and dimmed, like stars hung on branches, twinkling with dreamlike luster.
The Sparkling Green Tree was undergoing its final metamorphosis.
Like a cicada hiding in the earth for years, only to emerge on a lingering summer day to sing its song with its life!
The metamorphosis of the Sparkling Green Tree also meant that it was expending its own life force to bloom spectacularly!
Metamorphosis officially began with the True Spirit Force gushing from the branches!
This True Spirit Force, like green mist, enveloped the trunk in layers—sparse and dense—adding to the shimmering dots, creating beauty that defied description in words!
When a gentle breeze came by, this condensed mist, seemingly thick enough to drip, was carried into the distance.
This process was leisurely and peaceful.
Yet inexplicably, Greerwu, witnessing this scene, felt a brilliance flourishing silently within the tranquility!
The smooth breeze, with its blowing sound, seemed like a beautiful hymn.
It was writing and singing of the years gone by and new life’s longing!
…
The wind carried away the clouds of True Spirit, drifting towards the far unknown.
And the luminescent dots dispersed from the branches.
As these dots brushed the ground, the fissures created earlier by apparitions or battles healed visibly to the naked eye.
The light that fell on Greerwu healed its once-again fractured wounds in an instant, restoring its complexion from pale to rosy red. Greerwu felt better than it ever had before.
Moreover, Greerwu also discovered something; the potion previously fed to it by the store owner seemed to have touched some dormant power within it. Now, as the luminescent dots descended, that slumbering force seemed to show signs of stirring awake.
Greerwu was undergoing a transformation, and so was Popota.
He had almost become a pool of muck, but when the dots of light merged into his body, his nearly collapsed flesh began to miraculously rejuvenate.
Even his consciousness, about to withdraw into The Profound Abyss, was pulled back from the darkness.
Popota struggled to lift his head, longing to know the reason for his resurgence.
When he looked towards the dazzling green tree in the distance and the towering figure of Angel, he was taken aback.
The emotion in his eyes was profound and complex.