As the panel's prompt lit up, the vortex around Baiyi gradually intensified.
His soul was growing more exaggeratedly, seemingly endlessly powerful. This vortex seemed to tug at something life-related, making Baiyi instantly alert.
He looked towards the source of danger, where three Saint's Marks appeared, spiraling within the vortex, rapidly approaching.
These three marks displayed three colors: blue, white, and red, seemingly representing different directions.
Baiyi couldn't quite understand what these were, but as soon as the thought emerged, a vision appeared in his mind.
It was a deep blue scene, accompanied by an incomparably serene and ancient voice, speaking somewhat wistfully.
"The limits of the world are getting higher and higher. It seems that soon there will be no need for saints... I truly hope that day comes so we can finally retire..."
