Divine light surged into the sky, dazzlingly bright.
Fang Hao's eyes widened in surprise as he stared at the three figures above him.
He had never imagined that a wedding between an Elf Prince and a transmigrator would be attended by gods.
Or perhaps, gods had always participated in the decisions of all races, but ordinary people could not perceive them.
Thus, there was no record of this in any documents.
Because you never know whether the person standing next to you is an ordinary human, or a descended deity.
The three upstairs were even more astonished than he was.
A deity of unknown identity had appeared among the transmigrators on the first floor.
This was beyond their expectations.
They speculated about the unknown divine being's identity and were cautious about her intentions for being here.
At that moment, the three murmured a few words, then turned and gave some instructions behind them.
The distance was too great and the scene too noisy.
