Rise Of The Celestials

Chapter 133

On the other side of the world, back to Aiden and his situation, on the morning of the third day, there was a high-pitched whistle that tore through the city, piercing the ears of every person in the city, irrespective of where they were in the city.

This happened early in the morning, long before it was daybreak, waking every person that was asleep, and affirming the diligence of those who chose not to.

This loud whistle left the city awake and bustling with activity. Lights came on and every one of them moved to a place where they could get a good view of the island that was floating in the sky. They all looked up at the island for the following quarter of an hour. Unfortunately, no one saw anything change about the island no matter how long they chose to look at it.

Aiden and the rest of the group had also been woken by the shrill whistle, and after five minutes, they lost interest in looking up at the island.

"Something must be happening that we can't see, at least not yet", Andre