บท 98: Chapter no.98 The Dance of Desire and Deception

[Spirit Mountain Sect]

The night descended over the spirit mountain sect, casting the city in an enchanting palette of twilight hues.

At first, the valley was dipped in a comfortable silence, a calmness that one could say was pregnant with anticipation. But the stillness was soon broken by the ascending trajectory of a solitary firework. The sizzling streak of light cut across the night, a lone herald that signaled the beginning of a spectacle that was to come.

Then, in an unorchestrated symphony of pyrotechnics, the quiet valley was filled with the ear-splitting sound and the awe-inspiring sight of thousands of fireworks going off in unison. Each firework was a tribute to the Spirit Mountain Sect, a bright and fiery testament to the joyous occasion that was being celebrated - the marriage of their leader's daughter, Nayara.

Outside, members of the sect watched with mixed reactions.

"This is a fitting celebration for Nayara."

"I'm just happy Nayara is happy."