Kunleng, the Golden Bell tolls, its sound resonating for miles.
It hangs in the night sky, then ascends straight into the clouds, filling the heavens with its presence.
It is said that this is a remnant bell fallen from Yujing, only to be struck during a major, sudden event.
Circle after circle of golden ripples spread, illuminating the entire cloud layer with tangible Bell Wave, making the sky brilliantly clear in the grand sound.
Clearly, these are turbulent times. Counting today, the Golden Bell has rung three times this year.
In the Kunleng Territory, everyone was dumbfounded. What has happened? Many looked at the cloud layer dyed with the golden Bell Wave, their bodies stiff, expressions blank. Could there be another "Heavenly Change"?
At the moment the bell rang, tens of "Lightning Birds" plunged into the Night Fog in this territory, all shining brightly, like meteor streaks flashing by, disappearing abruptly.
