As he touched it, the crystal shone and revealed the image of a strange creature. Everyone looked on in awe, for even though everything that had happened was magical, it was still so unbelievable that they had not yet experienced the numbness.
John watched the entire scene with eyes brimming with sleep, while everyone around him — whether man, woman, or elderly — looked on in admiration at the creature emerging from the light.
"A phoenix!" — one of the men, whose face was hidden by a Chinese hat, exclaimed without realizing his voice would be heard by curious onlookers.
The god of war, the moment the goddess appeared, shrank back and bowed. His fear could not be greater. It was a race just below dragons and primordials, beings far above him.
Returning to Luna's vision, after the glow disappeared, a beautiful red phoenix radiating fierce flames that seemed to emerge from a painted portrait inflamed and entered the girl's forehead.
In the next instant, everyone watching became fearful and questioning, suspecting what had happened. Luna stood still the whole time, and they only had a glimpse of the phoenix disappearing as it touched her. This was unbelievable.
The god of war approached her and spoke in a less harsh tone: "So, she accepted?" Luna, who had been standing with her eyes closed as if meditating and calculating her next steps, opened her eyes and stared at the god of war, making him feel slightly uncomfortable. "Yes, everything is fine," she said.
The god of war, seeing that everything had gone well, proceeded. Soon, Luna's true name was registered by the Celestial Dao.
Celestial Language Classification:
Lineage: Phoenix
Title: Luna Vermilion
All the transmigrants looked on in surprise once again, for they did not know they were competing for the chance to ascend with a god. Some of those who were disheartened and crying because of their own death began to speak, and in moments the place filled with murmurs, and the fire of competition shone among them all. Each of the remaining 299 wanted to be like the woman of the Dao classification.
"Come here, boy with the Chinese hat," said the voice of the god of war, drawing everyone's attention to the mysterious man who had raised suspicions earlier.
"Hum!" The man walked to the platform under everyone's gaze. His elegant and unhurried stride made him seem like a worthy protagonist.