The twelve mighty ships were led by the Rainbow Bridge to the center of the storm eye.
As the hatch doors opened, thousands of prisoners and believers streamed down.
With the first breath upon opening the hatch, there was a feeling of ascending to immortality.
This excitement was indescribable, far surpassing the dangers they had anticipated, and the lively spiritual energy within their bodies seemed to be singing an ode.
Just as everyone was immersed in this mystical moment, the dome roared with thunder and wind, a beam of light descended, and in the blinding white light stood Wu Hao, the Divine Monarch, waving his ten wings.
To the believers, the image of Wu Hao, the Divine Monarch, was all too familiar, even those prisoners held underground could see the murals on their cell ceilings.
Although secretly they had thoughts of criticizing and desecrating, in front of the divine throne, they dared not act rashly, and immediately prostrated themselves to the ground.
