Lin Sheng played the harp for a while with a target in mind before he headed home. At home, he briefly explained himself to his parents and sister and then hit the sack to go into dreams.
His aim was the face of a thousand arms at the bottom of the pool. Without the ax, he could do nothing. He had tried last night without the ax many times. Even with his half-dragon form, Sacred Blood, and holy power activated at the same time, he could barely rip off one of the limbs of the face with a thousand arms and leave some bruises on its skin.
So, Lin Sheng was determined to kill the face with a thousand arms and make it his summoned creature.
While lying in bed with his eyes closed, Lin Sheng commanded in his mind two vault guards to patrol the perimeter around his house and kill anything that posed a threat. When his mind settled, he let his consciousness dip so that it went into a state of trance.