Mond leisurely stretched its massive body. It had crossed an important milestone on the Path of Ascension, that of eternal life. Since then, it had grown accustomed to setting its worries aside and began seeking more subtle and complex pleasures.
"Fine, I can wait," it said.
"Thank you," Xu Yang pondered, "There is one thing I still don't quite understand."
"I can answer all your questions," Mond spoke, the dragon's voice resonating like the low rumble of geological activity, its form as vast and solid as a moonlit volcano, brimming with awe-inspiring infinite power.
"The Giant Tower Project..." Xu Yang had gathered very little information about it, "...and the 'Tower Guardians.' Do you know about this?"
"Ah, the great 'towers.' Who could miss them. Wee guiii huihun, Paigis ge hexgag. 'Walk upon the Giant Tower, and you shall be gazed upon by the galaxy,'" Mond intoned.
