The Trial that Shook the Hearts of the Prismerion Race (3)

"Thirty-eight feet!"

"Forty feet!"

….

Meanwhile, within the Divine Lake, approximately two hundred and thirty individuals were still descending towards the lake's depths.

Orion relished in the sensation of his body being revitalized as the Divine Lake enveloped his skin, leaving him feeling invigorated. 

As he had anticipated, submerging himself in the Divine Lake felt much like immersing in the ancestral essence of the tree nymph, with the only difference being that his body experienced a gentle, soothing massage as numerous subtle vibrations emanated from both outside and within him.

Stretching his arms wide as he continued to comfortably hold his breath, Orion turned his head to glance at the extremely elderly pixie who had accompanied him into the Divine Lake.