The Jinhai left the Humankind to their work on creating a locus upon which to rekindle mankind. A place of clairvoyance into the bodies of the broken for Adolefactus in the distant locale of Genesis. The stasis beds completed apace but a few of the normal-sized four-many first began harvesting natural stone from debris piles of the guard. The natural stone aided their work of which there was not as much to glean with but they found enough. The stone-bound psimass was mostly granite and marble from facades. Concrete was an amalgam sand lime and gravel to which Psimass weaving took poorly. They hadn't the interest to perturb the vast sums of concrete into something more suitable. Once the foundation stone was in place began assembly of the conductance channels that formed the contact points at each corner that four-many Jinhai would use regulate each face of the altar for sixteen-many. The core pillar was a thing slowly woven in strange angles with strands that emerge from each finger of the sixteen many like thin strands of prismatic silk from a spinnerette. They formed interlacing interference patterns among stone concreted into the central stone pillar.
The four-many Jinhai decorated the movable, if heavy, structure with reliefs of the emperor and patterns they'd learned from imperial constructions. Along the outer rim appears in High Gothic, "Nothing is wasted that returns unto the Living Emperor."
Distantly above the four many continued its downward spiral to carefully deposit its riders down to the ground. The six many appears from the ground floor after having leapt from hole to hole down most of the structures. There's a shuffling movement behind it just ahead of a field of gore. The six-many laden with worried faces sticking out like flotsam grabs a large stone column to block the entrance. The six many moves over to the imperial guard then slowly disgorges the six injured people barely triaged to not bleed to death inside the Jinhai. The Jinhai didn't treat living Humankind.
Matter-of-factly the six-many would tell the nearest guard pulling the injured free of its eight foot sandy flesh, "Tainted populate the building. We are unsure if there are more Humankind inside."