World [2]

The formless starlight that marked Damien's class as a Celestial spread from his body. As it did so, his awareness pierced through the ground under him and dove as deep as it could go.

Or at least, that was what was supposed to happen.

When his awareness impacted the ground, it suddenly rampaged out of his control. His senses were forced to spread along the profound patterns on the floor beneath him.

'What is…'

Before he could question what was happening, an ancient and desolate aura began to emanate from the formation, mingling with his Celestial Aura as if they were close pals.

No matter how much Damien tried to break out of his meditation state and stop the ongoing process, it wouldn't work.

But just as soon as he started struggling, he stopped altogether. He allowed his awareness and aura to flow as they pleased.