Nine Spiral Mountain.
The Canary's small face turned pale. When she saw the Mystical Gate disappear, she gathered up her skirts and ran crazily toward the mountain.
"Blood Bead!"
The familiar figure did not appear, and the top of the mountain was completely empty.
The Canary felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart.
The Mystical Gate disappeared, and the Blood Bead... disappeared too.
Everything was so bizarre, too hard to accept.
The gentle breeze at the top of the mountain lifted the strands of hair on the Canary's cheek. She defiantly gazed at the sky.
"Blood Bead, you can't really be the Buddha they mentioned!"
"Am I the... demoness you killed?"
Ever since the origin of the Mystical Gate was revealed, a theory began to circulate in secret among the Nine Spiral Mountain.
The emergence of the Mystical Gate and the subsequent appearance of the Blood Bead—it was believed to be a great demon, a drop of blood from the Buddha.
