"When the roc rises in anger, its wings resemble clouds hanging from the sky, striking the water to span three thousand miles, soaring ninety thousand fathoms into the blue. Loyalty is our blessing and constantly reminds us of the responsibility on our shoulders. We stand with the territory, we stand with the Goddess, our faith will ultimately shine glory upon the whole world. Let us celebrate our splendor with a grand festival and let us walk with faith in unity, so the territory rises majestically!"
The next moment, cheers resounded between heaven and earth, "Long live~"
"Long live the Lord!"
"Long live the territory~"
"Long live the Goddess~"
Under the festive lights, countless bottles of champagne and fine wine were opened, the effervescent sprays sparkling above the plaza, ribbons fluttering among the crowd.
