In the seven days that followed, the Golden Sky Fortress's encampment buzzed with energy, excitement, and motion—two distinct epicenters becoming the heart of all activity.
The first was the treasury, where the corpses of Legendary Vorometallicae and other extremely valuable resources were stored and guarded. At its center, a small yellow cat moved tirelessly, surrounded by a complex web of alchemical apparatus, conjuration formations, and potion forges.
The energy Jormungander's concoctions emitted while crafting potions was so rich and pure that it seemed to seep into the very air. Cultivators who passed by—even briefly—felt their vitality surge and their own energies awaken.
The effect was so potent that many Legends silently began meditating around the treasury, letting the ambient energy mend old wounds and stabilize their bodies and Soul Dimensions in preparation for the monumental battle to come.
