The growth of the Angel Giant Tree has stabilized, and the crystalline illusion floating around its crown no longer exhibits visible changes, leaving only a gentle, pleasing spiritual energy resonance that occasionally emanates from the sky.
The illusory star river from the Cosmic Border is still reflected in the lake, but these reflections do not interfere with the camp's normal water usage—the deep starry sky seems to overlap here in a wonderful "superimposed" state, without actually touching it.
Erin sat on Yu Sheng's shoulder, blinking her eyes and looking at the magnificent tree crown above, then at the gleaming lake not far away, with an incredulous expression on her face: "Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng, has the Calibrator unfolded already?"
