An Immortal Descended From Heaven?
Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation
Tiantang City was experiencing an odd blend of grief and happiness.
There were countless people who were waiting, hearts full of anticipation, looking forward to the return of the victorious army. Yet, each of them was also filled with an indescribable apprehension that wrapped itself endlessly around their hearts.
How had their families fared in the war? Were they still safe and sound?
Despite their uncertainty, there were generally more happy faces, delighted with the victory and at ease now that the threat had been eliminated. They were utterly relaxed now, completely safe. Nothing was better than this peace and joy.
The entire Tiantang City had been adorned with celebratory decorations while drums and gongs beat out a festive rhythm by the city gate. Rows of people were flamboyantly prepared to welcome the victorious return of the warriors. A long, red, carpet was spread all the way from the gate with the other end nowhere in sight as if it was endless and ran into infinity.