Today was a grand day. The entire sect was decorated with livery and extravagance, signaling that an important occasion was about to be undertaken. All the peaks, regardless of their functions or locations, were organized in departing at the same time to a certain part of the sect.
Each peak set off at the same time, using various crafts unique to their locale. The Alchemy Cliff traveled in a giant pill bottle after each disciple from that sector turned themselves into pills to be stuffed into the bottle.
Those of the Artifactory rode on a giant anvil that continually suppressed anyone nearby with its supreme weight. Those from the Scripture Pavilion flew over on a giant scroll that was styled with extensive calligraphy.
