As the drums and horns played in unison, the atmosphere at the celestial altar finally reached its climax. The sky was filled with auspicious clouds and radiant light, while numerous mythical beasts dominated the four corners, exuding an imposing presence.
The disciples and elders of the Haoran Sect were also swept up in heightened emotions, their eyes fixed intently on the three figures standing on the high platform.
When the auspicious time arrived, marked by the shining of the lucky star, Xue Ping and Qin Shenwu finally made their move. They stood tall and approached Jiang Chengxuan with measured steps, their ceremonial robes fluttering with grace.
The two approached Jiang Chengxuan and began tracing mysterious patterns in the air with their hands while chanting ritual words, circling around him until the incantation was complete.
