Holy Hall Civilization.
Under the watchful gaze of the high ranks of Holy Hall—some solemn, some expectant, some frenzied and devout—a figure in a flowing white robe descends from the bright moon as if from the heavens.
This was a tall and slender woman, flawless in both charisma and appearance, or even in her curves, like a masterpiece of a Divine being.
Her beauty was holy and otherworldly; a strand of bright white light shimmered from her forehead, both sanctified and imperious, as her whole body from hair to skin was enveloped in blazing brilliance, dazzling to the extreme.
At this moment.
She approached barefoot with each step blossoming lotuses, clusters of illusory golden flowers bloomed under her feet, their translucent petals opening gloriously then wilting, both brilliant and dazzling.
"Congratulations to your highness for accumulating potential and breaking through the Heavenly Human Boundary to stand on the Second Tier overnight!"
