He pulled!
And across the vast, impossible expanse of the Shore, one hundred and fifty-nine bells began to ring as one.
|You are exerting tremendous effort to toll the bells of your Radiant Shore. This is a declaration of your will upon existence.|
|All this effort will undoubtedly lead to a tremendous harvest.|
|The Principle of Perpetual Harvest is putting its full, undivided weight behind this ordeal.|
The sound was a glorious, world-shaking thing!
It was not a cacophony, but a perfect, impossible harmony.
Each bell sang with its own unique note…the crisp, clear tone of Cheats, the deep, resonant hum of Tyranny, the bright, unwavering chime of Quintessence…yet they all wove together into a single, unified hymn.
It was a sound that did not travel through the air, but through the very soul of the Shore, a melody of power and glory that resonated in the bones of every being present!
