Wu Jie trembled in the presence of these mighty beings who slowly began to descend from the golden light that appeared above them.
That must have been the gateway to the realm of the transcendent.
He couldn't believe he had peeked into such a profound reality!
The beings numbered four, and while they were clearly in a different league from him, overwhelming all his senses with their mere presence, he couldn't detect how powerful they really were.
He knew they existed out of his scope, and grovelling was all he and his comrades could do.
"Greetings. $& (¢=~ #$ peace." Wu Jie couldn't really understand the language of the transcendent ones, save a few words they uttered.
They, as mortals, had been taught the Divine Language, but their kind could only comprehend some sentences and phrases at best.
They couldn't completely understand all of it.
'It is regrettable, but most of the god-king's words are usually lost to our understanding...'
