It was not a destructive impact, but rather a gentle yet irresistible tide, spreading out in all directions from the small Primordial Spirit at the center of his Sea of Consciousness.
RUMBLE— A muffled, thunder-like roar seemed to echo within his Sea of Consciousness, but it was merely a perception of his soul.
The vast 'space' was forcibly expanded on a plane invisible to the naked eye.
Its once-clear boundaries seemed to be pushed outward by an invisible, giant hand, growing both more indistinct and far more vast.
At the center of his Sea of Consciousness, the small, cross-legged Primordial Spirit began to undergo a stunning transformation.
It was no longer a five-foot-tall figure composed of a solid, jade-like halo.
As the pure, immense Spiritual Power flooded in, the small Primordial Spirit seemed to absorb a kind of fundamental energy. Its entire form began to stretch, expand, and solidify.
