From within the tear, a colossal figure began to form.
Because of the illusion's sheer size, everyone present was drawn into it.
They were forced to witness what came next.
The heavens erupted with countless heavenly phenomena.
Blazing suns roared with ancient fire.
Cascading rivers of stars churned like living galaxies.
Ancient runes swirled in the air, each one carrying a weight that could crush a mortal's soul.
The eyes of all the cultivators widened in shock, awe, and despair.
The colossal figure slowly took shape.
A profound aura, heavy as eternity and sharp as truth, spread through the surroundings.
The blazing suns, phoenixes, and stars slowly paled in comparison to the figure ahead.
Then the lady slowly materialised.
Even in her giant form, her beauty was untouched.
It was heightened, magnified to a level that made the air tremble.
Her hair flowed like a waterfall of starlight.
