Leon lifted his gaze and spoke a single word.
"Sit."
The command was calm, almost casual, yet it carried a weight that pressed down on the hall. In the next moment, every divine stage expert obeyed without hesitation.
One by one, they lowered themselves into lotus positions, backs straight, eyes closed. Their auras did not relax. Instead, their senses sharpened, all of them locked onto Leon as if he were the center of their world.
Leon watched them for a brief moment, committing the sight to memory. Then he mirrored them.
He sat, crossed his legs, rested his hands on his knees, and closed his eyes.
This was not his first time doing something like this. He had already given origin energy before.
