Suddenly in the silence of the depths, bursts of ancient and melodious chanting faintly sounded, like spring water, light and pleasing, if anyone was near to hear it.
Following the sound was a trace of dazzling white that surged from Xaloc's necklace and the book that was always dumped in a corner was glowing slightly, it passed through the necklace and began to float in the air. the chanting continued, and the book began to glow even brighter.
Thousands of dense white lights flew out of the book and completely illuminated the entire room, the white light revolving and drifting like mist surrounded Xaloc and the golden Aether symbol began to glow in the dark.
After a minute, the last clover on the book began to burn until it turned into ash and dissipated in the wind.
***
After a long period, as though he had a very long dream, Xaloc blinked his eyes slowly. His eyelids were very heavy and his vision was still blurry.
