"What has happened again?"
All the races of the Mortal World looked up, gazing toward the firmament.
The bloody rain continued to drizzle down, the air still heavy with the mourning of Heaven and Earth for the fallen Saint.
Yet at this moment, another atmosphere of worldwide jubilation emerged.
Shoots of green sprouted from barren lands, and pure water surged forth from parched lakes.
The sun and moon appeared simultaneously.
One in the east, the other in the west, mirroring each other.
The Star Realm too cascaded down countless rays of light, illuminating all the worlds!
A golden avenue stretched from one end of the Universe to the depths of the Endless Star Realm.
Within this avenue, dragons and phoenixes revealed themselves, the Spiritual Simurgh danced, and various phenomena manifested.
At the very top of the distant end, there was a figure in white.
She was transcendentally beautiful, standing aloof, dominating the world with majesty and reverence.
"Lady Nuwa!"
