Shi Lang heard Aluwa shout, "Rise!"
His hair stood on their ends as he sensed all the soul energy in the region was drifting toward the brow of the vessel on the ground. The elders around the vessel started chanting in louder voices, but the speed of the chants had increased and their words sounded more obscure than before.
However, Shi Lang had given up on observing anything else. All his attention was focused on the vessel of his wife, that was emitting a subtle glow, his heart was beating like a war drum. Raksha materialized beside him, she clenched her fists, in this situation she was the most stressed entity.
The reason was simple, while she was happy that Amelia was waking up, and coming back to life, but she was worried that if anything went wrong, Shi Lang would loose it. The Terran was already on the edge, had it not been for the fear of messing things up, he might have rushed over there and held Amelia in his arms, but the fear kept him in check.
