The luminous core of Xuan Huang pulsed continually, like a beating heart, transporting strands of Xuan Huang color to every corner of the Xuanhuang World, including those green and black regions. Despite the gradual signs of assimilation among them, the relentless stream of powerful restoration forced them to maintain their original hue for the moment. Slowly, at last, even the outermost pitch-black lands of the Xuanhuang World began to show a barely noticeable taint of Xuan Huang.
"It is time to act," the Faceless Saint Emperor said gravely.
The Stone Tablet gave a slight smile as its form flickered, splitting in two within the Saint Emperor Seat. Then two became four, four turned to eight, and eight doubled to sixteen. In the blink of an eye, countless indistinguishable figures of Stone Tablet filled the Grand Hall.
"Change! Change! Change!" the Stone Tablets cried in unison.
