However, he understood that no matter how brightly the other stars shined, they were merely orbiting it. Sooner or later, it would outshine the rest and emerge as the brightest one. It would eventually form its galaxy.
He looked and looked again at the brightest star in the middle. Its charm still prevailed over the other stars, brightening the entire sky.
However, who knew how long it was going to shine? How long can it support the world?
He stood up and gently fixed his sleeves. Nine colored glass lamps on the floor lighted up in order, forming into the shape of Nine Star Figure. He wore a white, long robe with his long hair down, holding a sword. He began the rituals in the formation of the glass lamps. Seven-colored light could be seen emerging faintly around his body and shined its way up the sky.
About two hours later, the brightest star became even brighter almost as bright as the sun.
As the saying went, the shine of moonlight would always dim the starlight.