Preparation

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Lots of characters are in female form so you are not comfortable with it then skip this book.

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After the grand banquet celebrating the return of the three High Goddesses, the celestial realms buzzed with excitement as another significant event was fast approaching—Wei Ying's birthday. Nie Huisang and Wen Ning, ever the devoted friends, took it upon themselves to plan an unforgettable celebration for their beloved companion. They knew that this wasn’t just any birthday; it was a chance for Wei Ying to step into her full power and radiate the strength she had cultivated during their time away.

The preparations for the party were meticulous. The High Goddesses of Justice and Peace worked closely with Wei Ying’s most devoted staff, who were eager to ensure that every detail was perfect. The celestial gardens were transformed into a paradise of glowing flowers and shimmering fountains, with the sky itself painted in hues of gold and silver to honor the occasion. Invitations were sent out far and wide, as this was to be one of the grandest events the celestial realms had seen in ages.

On the day of the celebration, the atmosphere was electric with anticipation. The gods and goddesses of the celestial realms gathered in the gardens, their eyes filled with wonder as they awaited the arrival of the three High Goddesses. Everyone knew that tonight, they would witness something extraordinary—the full glory of Wei Ying, Nie Huisang, and Wen Ning, a sight that had not been seen since their promotion to High Goddesses.

As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the realm, the three High Goddesses made their entrance. Wei Ying led the way, her silver hair flowing like a river of light, her eyes a deep, ethereal blue that seemed to hold the mysteries of the universe. She was dressed in a gown made of stardust and moonbeams, each step she took leaving a trail of shimmering light in her wake. The very air around her seemed to hum with energy, and as she walked, the celestial beings could feel the balance and harmony she exuded.

Nie Huisang followed, her aura a blend of pinkish and golden hues, symbolizing justice tempered with compassion. Her gown was adorned with the scales of justice, glowing softly as she moved, her every gesture calm and deliberate, radiating a sense of peace and fairness. Wen Ning, too, was a vision of serenity in her emerald green gown, her black hair cascading in soft waves down her back. She embodied tranquility, her presence soothing the hearts of all who beheld her.

As the three High Goddesses stood together, their full glory on display, a collective gasp swept through the crowd. The sheer power and beauty they emanated were overwhelming, a testament to their growth and strength after months of self-discovery and dedication to their duties. They had returned stronger, wiser, and more radiant than ever before, and it was clear that they were forces to be reckoned with.

Among the onlookers, Lan Zhan, the High God of Technology, couldn’t take his eyes off Wei Ying. His heart swelled with admiration, his gaze filled with a love that he could no longer deny. She was breathtaking, more so than he had ever seen her before, and in that moment, he realized just how deeply he still cared for her. Every movement she made, every smile she shared with those around her, only served to remind him of what he had lost. But now, seeing her in all her glory, he felt a renewed sense of hope. Perhaps, just perhaps, he could find a way back into her heart.

But as he stood there, his eyes fixated on Wei Ying, he failed to notice the subtle exchange happening beside him. Mianmian, the High Goddess of Knowledge, had her gaze locked on the newly promoted High God of Arts, Lan Xichen. There was a silent communication between them, a connection that had been growing in secret. Their eyes met across the crowd, unspoken words passing between them, and in that moment, it was clear that something had changed. Mianmian’s feelings for Lan Zhan had begun to fade, replaced by a growing affection for Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen, with his natural charm and artistic spirit, had captivated Mianmian in a way that Lan Zhan no longer could. Their secret meetings had blossomed into something more, something that neither of them could ignore any longer. And as they exchanged a look filled with unspoken promise, it was clear that the dynamics within their group were shifting.

As the night wore on, the celebration continued with music, dancing, and laughter. Wei Ying, Nie Huisang, and Wen Ning were the stars of the evening, their presence commanding the attention of everyone around them. But as Wei Ying danced and mingled with her friends, she couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched. Every time she glanced towards Lan Zhan, she found his eyes on her, filled with a mix of longing and regret.

However, Wei Ying had grown stronger, more independent, and while a part of her still felt the sting of Lan Zhan’s betrayal, she was no longer the same goddess who had cried in her chambers months ago. She had found her balance again, and with the support of her friends, she knew she could face whatever the future held.

As the celebration drew to a close, and the celestial beings began to drift back to their own realms, Wei Ying stood by the edge of the garden, gazing up at the stars. The night had been a success, a testament to her growth and the love of those around her. But as she looked at the sky, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of uncertainty. The future was unknown, and while she had regained her strength, the path ahead was still unclear.

Nie Huisang and Wen Ning joined her, each placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. “You were amazing tonight, A-ying,” Nie Huisang said softly. “We’re so proud of you.”

Wen Ning nodded in agreement, her eyes filled with affection. “You’ve come so far, and we’ll always be here for you, no matter what.”

Wei Ying smiled, grateful for their unwavering support. “Thank you, both of you. I couldn’t have done any of this without you.”

As the three High Goddesses stood together, their bond stronger than ever, they knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them together. And as the stars twinkled above, they made a silent vow to protect and support one another, no matter where their paths might lead.

Written By LanCeline93
Published Date:  Oct 05 2024

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