The Fifth Realm of the Wasteland: the sky was dark and desolate, shrouded in swirling purple vapors.
Before a terrifying and massive tornado of purple power, dense clusters of purple-pink lotus flowers bloomed, radiating an eerie, unearthly charm. More importantly, these lotuses were imbued with spiritual essence. They were frantically absorbing the purple power from within the tornado, swelling as they grew, until one by one, dainty purple spiritual bodies formed within them, gradually maturing.
Not far from these lotuses sat a pregnant woman of transcendent beauty, dressed in a long black robe. Her belly was heavy, and she sat cross-legged atop a colossal purple-pink lotus. Behind her, a shimmering radiance glowed; tens of thousands of unfolded purple lotuses swayed in the windless void, sparkling with light.
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