Hearing Nymph's warning, Fang Zheng also heightened his alertness. However, contrary to his expectations, these rays of light did not pose any harm to Fang Zheng and the others. Instead, they just kept changing, as if scanning something. After a moment, the radiance gradually disappeared, and the originally pitch-black underground space began to brighten.
Warm orange light emerged from behind the lines around them, turning the originally somewhat distorted and eerie lines into strips of lights. This sight somewhat relaxed Fang Zheng, as the warm colors appeared more comfortable than before, which felt almost like the descent of an Evil God.
And the present "splendorous and magnificent" sight also conformed more to Fang Zheng's notion of a deity in his mind.
"I can sense the fluctuations of signal transmission... It seemed to be scanning and checking… Master."
"So, we passed the check?"
