As the black obsidian sarcophagi surrounding the base of the Light Torch began to undergo an unbelievable transformation under the illumination of the light dots.
The dark crystalline lids, profound as night, faintly emanating energy traces, became as transparent as the purest crystal!
Through the lids, one could clearly see the heroic souls resting inside!
They were not decayed remains, but were preserved in the posture of their sacrifice, wearing tattered yet proud battle armor, faces serene, as if merely in deep slumber.
You could even see a few fatal wounds on their bodies.
These were the bodies of the Night Watchers.
No mutilation, no decay.
They remain as they were at the moment of death.
Yet at this moment, under the light containing the great power of the Stone of Creation, those wounds were healing and closing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The pale skin was regaining its color, while the coagulated blood seemed to possess life, flowing back!
