"It is time. Let's begin!"
Boom!
The crowd was overwhelmed by a majestic aura, which shook them greatly, and they almost fell to their knees prostrating despite themselves. The pressure eased in a flash; immediately after that, an unusual fragrance drifted out of the fog—delicate, gentle, and soothing.
The scent seemed to have a magical property, for it was concentrated at first, then fanned out and soon spread out from the mountain gate until it reached the entire crowd.
"Ha…"
You Yu felt a cooling sweet smell reaching into his nostrils, which slowly moved up and ran through his brain. He was immediately fully awake, with a clearer head. Looking around, he saw that everybody had a yearning in their now much brighter eyes—they had obviously all realized how remarkable the scent was.