Above Chief Square, the colossal "Puppet Theater" was still ringing with music and carrying out its performance, but at this moment, it lacked a key role—"Lighting Master." In the darkness, the puppet performance, no matter how incredible, failed to capture anyone's attention.
Such a scene, filled with theatrical flair, seemed to have a great attraction to a "Great Existence" in the unknown.
The originally nursery rhyme-like "Ding Dong~ Ding Dong" sounds suddenly became passionate, and in an instant, gained an atmosphere befitting a real battlefield.
Above the darkness, beams of light, unwilling to remain unnoticed, shone down from places unknown.
The theater, revived, could no longer be ignored.
And at the very center, a beam of light, stronger than any other, and several times brighter and more intense than the light that shone on "Aise Grasna."
Within the column of light, the silhouette of a child flashed into existence.
