The feather looked as light as can be, ready to be blown away by the wind. The astonished crowd imagined how comfortable it would be when it brushed on their face.

All eyes were on the feather with a focus on its flame. The flame looked like a fire spirit that wouldnt hurt anyone. On the other hand, it seemed to have a healing affinity.

Even a fool could tell that this wasnt a fake. It was impossible to fake its aura. Just one strand contained a supreme divinity as if the proud divine bird was here among them. Its proud eyes forced others to be humble.

Its really a phoenix feather. This became obvious to all.

In reality, no one here has seen a feather from the