"Greetings, Holy Maiden!" countless people fervently called out as they looked up at the woman seated on the lotus dais.
"Mother Wusheng, homeland of the Void!" the woman spoke softly, her voice sweet as an oriole and filled with a soothing power. It rang in everyone's ears, making them feel as though they were beholding the most wonderful thing in the world, allowing their bodies to relax completely.
The zealous believers thought this was a grace bestowed by Mother Wusheng; in their delirium, they seemed to glimpse that beautifully depicted world, further solidifying their belief that their choice was not mistaken.
Observing the fervent expressions of the crowd below, several men exchanged looks behind the high platform.
"Big brother, where did you find this Holy Maiden? She is incredible!" a man asked in surprise.
