On the day of the Creation Ceremony, all angels wore their most luxurious and formal attire.
Gu Shengyin was no exception.
However, she was unable to lift her spirits.
When she arrived at the venue, Lucifer looked at her with great concern: "Gallia, you look a bit unwell."
Gu Shengyin forced a smile and came up with the excuse of an old injury acting up and not having rested well to muddle through.
She glanced around; the celebration was about to begin, all angels and foreign dignitaries had already arrived.
She looked at the dazzlingly beautiful Holy Spirit Flowers on either side of the road, and at the little angels with garlands on their heads joyfully flapping their small wings in the air.
Everything was peaceful and beautiful.
Lucifer frowned in confusion: "Why hasn't Massiah arrived yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, that familiar figure appeared above on the Divine Throne, high and apart from all living beings.
"God!" Lucifer bowed down.
