The golden sands of the Blooming Shore stretched beneath Noah's bare feet like crushed starlight given form, each grain pulsing with the accumulated authority of his recent advancement.
The sensation was intoxicating in its completeness…warm without heat, substantial without weight, alive with possibilities that seemed to whisper directly into his consciousness with every step he took across this transformed place!
He stood at the heart of his expanded domain, his upper body bare to the crystalline winds that swept across territories that had grown beyond all previous limitations.
Occasionally, as he walked through this paradise of his own design, new prompts would materialize before him.
|The Maximum Population of the Early Veiled Shore has been increased to 100.|
There were many that continued to trickle over as the land waited for him to give his directiona!
