"Praise the Chief Divine! Divine blessing on the wedding!..."
The earth-shaking shout echoed through the Capital City, rising like a tide, blazing like a wildfire, and swirling like a whirlwind, unceasingly!
The High Priest raised the Divine Staff high, standing atop the Great Temple, relishing the fervent shouts. Looking down, tens of thousands of citizens prostrated together, praying devoutly to the sky above, resembling an endless swarm of ants. He looked up, and the second hot air balloon, "Heart of the Divine," floated at more than two hundred meters high, swaying with the wind, pulsing like the heart of a deity.
"A divine miracle descends... spreading the glory of the Chief Divine!..."
The High Priest, with a face like a divine entity, was filled with emotion. With such a divine object, future evangelism would be much easier.
