"Director Hao, did you see that? Over Antarctica?"
Hao Xiaoxi's puzzled voice came through the communicator:
[Ms. Xu, satellite data shows no abnormalities over Antarctica. Is military assistance required?]
"No, no need."
Xu Milu jumped out of the driver's seat, almost holding her breath as she watched the scene before her:
A flowing river of golden light appeared on the night sky—no, not just one, but countless rivers of golden light coming from all directions. Some were shallow like trickles, some were thick like the Yellow River in full force, and some were like roaring waterfalls cascading down from the Milky Way, rushing straight towards her—
It was as if the Milky Way were pouring down, and the celestial river was rushing by.
Although Xu Milu didn't understand what it was, her intuition told her that it meant her no harm.
Rivers of light converged into a sea, rushing towards her endlessly. In what seemed like only a few breaths, Xu Milu closed her eyes, her entire being seemingly submerged in a sea filled with golden particles.
Thank you!
【????】
【Danke】
【?????.】
【ありがとうございます. 】
【Спаси6о. 】
【Dank u】
【??????】
Countless golden particles floated in the air, and tens of thousands of versions of "thank you" in various languages rushed into Xu Milu's mind. She saw an elderly couple with white hair embracing a giant tomato and weeping, a mother with cancer shedding tears of happiness after watching the news on television, a man in protective clothing standing on the space station gazing at Earth, a girl lying on a hospital bed wailing, and a doctor holding a scalpel taking off his mask...
These golden particles come from humans on this planet. They come from different ethnic groups, different countries, have different identities, and are of different ages, but these golden specks of light are so consistent.
From an angle unseen by humans, a frail phoenix cub's body gradually elongates, enveloped in countless flames, until a tender, seven-colored tail feather grows from its tail.
Xu Milu slowly opened her eyes, her pupils changing back to flowing gold. This sea of light floated and sank in her eyes, as if it had come to life.
—She has moved beyond the fledgling stage.
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