The top floor of the Taichu Global Headquarters Tower rose eighteen hundred feet into the clear autumn sky.
Beneath the soaring glass dome, the central atrium hummed with immense spiritual resonance.
At the center of the hall, resting upon a floating pedestal of dark obsidian, was the Supreme Earth-Sanctuary Kunlun Compass.
The seven sovereign relics were fully integrated into its circular frame.
The Geneva Chronos Core glowed at the western axis. The London Kunlun Star-Compass Core spun in delicate brass rings, charting celestial paths. The Tokyo Amaterasu Mirror-Shard, the New York Liberty Heart, the Aegean Poseidon Trident-Prong, the Nordic World-Tree Core, and the Atlantis Poseidon Spirit-Core pulsed in perfect harmony.
Around the pedestal stood the core engineering and spiritual team of the Taichu Group.
Master Lu Jian held his heavy runic chisel, his brow beaded with focused sweat.
Tang Xiaomi tapped furiously on her holographic terminal, routing fiber-optic spirit lines across planetary relays.
