Gradually.
In the sky, it seemed like it was no longer just the deep-layer golden region.
But the entire color of the Golden Cloud was spreading and covering all around.
A gentle wind brushed by.
Causing everyone around to feel refreshed and invigorated.
The mystic sounds of the Dao permeated the air.
However, these mystical sounds didn't reveal any insights to anyone, unlike usual sounds of the Dao.
"What is this?"
"It's an omen!"
"A heavenly omen!"
Voices arose, and if the change only occurred above the clouds, people wouldn't have felt much.
But now, even the mystic sounds of the Dao had appeared.
That certainly wasn't simple.
Aside from an omen,
there was no other way to explain it.
"But..."
The people speaking quickly realized a problem.
"If it's an omen, then how is this omen generated?"
"What could have possibly appeared to bring forth such an omen?"
"For some reason, I have a feeling in my heart that this omen seems linked to something present here."
