Everything about the suspected reclusive monk of Saint Kuanti was becoming clearer.
His figure grew more vividly visible, and his surrounding environment was also changing.
Those decaying, ancient houses dripping with thick green water were regaining vitality.
They transformed back to their newly built state, with bricks and tiles shining like new.
Underneath these new buildings, some plainly dressed natives were bustling about.
Whenever they saw Saint Kuanti passing by, they all greeted him. Saint Kuanti responded to each, sometimes stopping to chat.
It was evident that these natives were full of respect for Saint Kuanti, and even an air of reverence.
This must have been the scene when Saint Kuanti was first established.
Ethan speculated.
Soon after, those vivid images abruptly stopped.
Everything returned to a state of dead silence.
Only the orb of light extending from the 'True God's Name' was left, shining.
What did all this represent?
Ethan fell into contemplation.
