Zhao Liang sighed, disappointed with Lin Zida's arrogance, and with a wave of his hand said, "Follow you."
Zhao Liang added, "Now, you all are holding tokens in your hands, infuse them with the soul's power, and let the distance of the Light of Soul fill it up."
Most of them nodded, pouring their souls into the symbols of the Secret Domain. The distance of the light fell from the sky, infusing into the students' bodies. They quieted down, utterly focused within.
After several hours of assimilation and refining, the surrounding students on the playground were shouting excitedly.
