Su Yu stood before the altar, gazing at everything before him, his heart filled with anticipation. "All that remains is the day of Dijun’s wedding. When that day comes, it shall be the time for the Human Race to rise!" His eyes revealed a sense of determination and confidence, as if he could already foresee a future where the Human Race, under the guidance of the Human Teaching, moved toward prosperity and grandeur.
On the day of Dijun’s wedding, the Heavenly Court seemed swept up in a magnificent storm of celebration. Above the firmament, multicolored auspicious clouds piled in layers, resembling a magnificent scroll carefully unfurled by nature itself. Each cloud radiated a soft and enchanting glow, intertwining and reflecting off one another, adorning the entire Heavenly Court like a dreamlike fairyland.
These multicolored clouds took various forms; some resembled galloping steeds, others blooming flowers, and still others phoenixes in flight, each seemingly imbued with endless blessings.
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