The shimmering plasma displays on the walls of the Realm Scrapper's initiation chamber pulsed with soft, ambient light, casting an ethereal glow upon the figures within. Azrail observed his mother, Lan, and his sister, Xuanyin, alongside his grandparents, Guo Ai and Fulu Ai, and his uncle Max and aunt Kia. They were all seated, eyes closed in deep concentration, slowly adapting to the incredibly pure Qi that saturated the atmosphere. The initial shock of the sudden transport had faded, replaced by a focused determination to absorb the boundless energy around them.