Hermes’s chanting grew louder and more impassioned. 0

The nearby withered trees turned green at a visible pace, as if spring had arrived. Flower buds emerged on the branches, and flowers began to blossom. It felt as if they were putting on their most beautiful form to welcome an exalted entity.0

Yu Yanluo slowly rose into the sky. She had closed her eyes at some point, and the rough boulder beneath her transformed into a smooth white jade. Golden lights rippled at a steady tempo. 0

An ethereal fragrance wafted through the air. It didn’t come from the flowers but the ‘moon’, carrying the scent of ‘the first snow’.0

Music hummed in the background. The stellar movements and the seasons had been manifested as music, and it sounded even more divine than what Zu An had previously heard in the Celestial...0