A riot of flowers.
Although fireworks were emphasized earlier, in Fu Qian's view, this word is more suitable to describe the scene before him.
The various colored eyes exploded from the soft skin were just the beginning, soon followed by wailing, to the extent that the comedy duo couldn't get a word in.
Moreover, there were maddening mutterings, even sweetly intoxicating laughter, the pain of a newborn crying... truly a rising and falling chain reaction.
As proven, these transcendent bodies are indeed extraordinary, far beyond merely being endowed with a touch of divinity by this dream.
Except they haven't been caught on the tentacles, and their actions are not very controllable.
A latest proof is that every 'firework' exploding corresponds to a different divinity.
No need for extraordinary perception, merely visually, Fu Qian can discern the distinct symbols of power they contain.
