The sky was clear and bright this day, yet another strange phenomenon manifested above Wenquxing University.
Deep within the clouds, the Hall of the Great Dao—a symbol of the highest academic recognition—once again parted the mists to reveal a magnificent corner of its structure.
Immediately following, a brilliant, dazzling Six-Colored Holy Light descended from the heavens. Like the gaze of a deity, it fell with precision into the core area of Wenquxing University.
On campus, numerous students walking about or resting between classes were drawn to the light. They all looked up, their faces a mixture of surprise and curiosity.
Ever since Gu Ming had twice triggered the descent of the Nine-Colored Holy Light a short while ago, the faculty and students' expectations for the Hall of the Great Dao's appearance had been raised.
For nearly a week, a Holy Light had appeared almost daily.
