Butterflies flew from the sky, landing on the empty seats around the round table, each transforming into a beautiful girl wearing a long dress in the colors of butterfly wings. Behind the girls were wings, and after appearing in the light, some smiled and saluted the deity, while others shyly observed the four of them.
Mr. Lyman was stunned and nervously straightened his hair, while Sister Perry and Mrs. Blanchett remained quite composed.
"Your wishes are but simple matters to me. Since you've risked your lives to come here and hold this feast, naturally, I am willing to fulfill your desires."
Now, besides Shard, who had six petals at hand, the other three all had four petals, which means everyone was actually a winner.
"I want to confirm one last time."
The deity looked at Shard:
"You have gained the most petals. If you wish, I can grant you any desire, even the power you seek. So, do you truly want to give up and let the mortals have their wishes?"
