Infused with divine power, Bobo, who is experiencing his divine ascension, focuses intently on accepting the earth-shattering transformation within himself.
At this moment, Bobo has instinctively closed his eyes, his small body slightly curled from the impact of the overwhelming divine metamorphosis it endures.
Like a cocoon emitting a gentle silver glow, he has fallen into a profound, immensely necessary transformative slumber.
This is not some extended sleep of sublimation; it is merely due to the vastly intense and expansive changes.
She needs to briefly concentrate all her mind and will on sensing and controlling her newly transformed body.
Only in this way can she adapt, understand, and complete the most basic control of this new body more safely and efficiently.
Otherwise, if she acts rashly, Bobo might even uncontrollably break through this meticulously constructed stable space, due to the inability to manage the sudden surge of rule power within.
