C192 The Ancestor of the Chiang Country

This incantation appeared to be deliberately crafted for clarity, though somewhat lengthy; it took a full ten breaths to recite. At its conclusion, a beam of golden light burst forth from his fingertip, striking the heart of the altar.

The light, as if contagious, spread swiftly along the altar's intricate patterns, bathing the entire structure in a dazzling radiance.

Unfazed