Lynch slowly opened his eyes.
In the depths of those gray eyes, there seemed to be a vortex of billions of stars being born and extinguished, gradually calming down, ultimately settling into an absolute silence capable of swallowing all light and sound. An unprecedented sense of perfection emanated from the deepest part of the soul, pervading every inch of consciousness, every thought.
He did not rise immediately but first immersed his mind into the Sea of Consciousness, which had undergone a radical transformation.
If previously his spiritual power was a vast, boundless ocean, at this moment, this "ocean" had its own "heart" and "breath." At the center of the immense spiritual power, a vast Spirit Vortex was slowly rotating.
