"Garuda! Garuda! Garuda!"
Goddess Lakshmi's beautiful eyes blinked, her sacred face lifted slightly; her skin was pure, her eyes shone like stars, gazing into the starry sky with a faint call.
Her voice was soft beyond compare, yet it spread continuously through this space, fluttering ceaselessly, reaching far away.
In the vast expanse of Vighna.
Thousands of gates stood tall; white clouds blossomed everywhere.
A figure with wings on its back was seated on these white clouds.
As Goddess Lakshmi's call rose, a pair of sharp eagle eyes suddenly lit up, like drawn swords, piercing to the onlooker's core.
Whoosh!
Garuda, with a handsome visage and a solemn expression, joined his hands together and slowly stood up from the clouds.
"The Lady Master is calling me!"
Garuda muttered.
His wings shook fiercely on his back, carrying a sharp, inviolable momentum, he shot up into the sky in the blink of an eye, following the calling winds, he drifted over.
Whoosh!
