C108 No Public Morals!

As Bai Mang's form took on greater definition, the Power of Prayer was harnessed and directed by her will. The itch at her temple grew increasingly pronounced, yet Bai Mang remained undistracted, her focus unwavering on the task at hand. In short order, her work was complete. She slowly opened her eyes, which shone with a golden hue and a touch of aloofness, exuding the divine presence of a deity