The voice of the White Mist Serpent suddenly appeared in Alka's mind.
Upon hearing this, Alka, who was entirely focused on the pink mist, instantly felt a loss of control. His hands began to tremble violently. His body was unusually stiff, his eyebrows knitted together. The pressure from trying to annihilate a powerful Dream Realm entity was almost overwhelming him.
Facing the serpent's proposal, Alka stopped contemplating and took action immediately.
"Dear Mother, Stone of All, Spirit of Kindness. In the fields of growth and nurturing, Stone Mother, please hear my request..."
Alka kept chanting the prayer, silently reciting it in his heart as well.
As the words emerged, a faint golden light, mixed with an ear of wheat as brilliant as gold, inexplicably appeared above. This sight made everyone below promptly bow their heads in reverence, assuming a prayerful stance.
