81 The Most Perfect Chapters

Hewinia sat by the window of her dormitory, watching the sun illuminate everything in the distance.

The night had ended.

The chapters offered to the Holy Sound Master had already crossed the Eternal Sound Hall, officially stepping into the Holy Mountain.

This meant,

the Holy Sound Master had awakened.

He was "gazing" at this world, at the stage prepared for Him, and at the chapters being played for Him.

Hewinia could very clearly feel His presence.

Because her notes, her score, were subtly pulsating at this moment, like lifelike veins, or like keys being played, as if her body was involuntarily cheering for the coming of the Lord.

"Miss Hewinia." A female voice came from behind.

Hewinia turned around and saw a Silver Sound Player kneeling behind her, holding a thick stack of scores.

"These are all the Seven Notes Divine Compositions recorded in the history of the Holy Sound," the player said, "Please feel free to select any."