The fourth item to emerge was a flagpole with a long banner. As soon as the flagpole left the tower, it instantly dispersed into twelve black banners. Then, with a spin, they merged back into one piece, still a fabric banner.
The fifth and last to come out was a small, patterned dark cauldron, slowly rotating, primitive and majestic.
Pleased with the treasures before him, the figure waved his hand and, with a flick of his sleeve, the eight treasures flew out in all directions, guarding the world. Then... the figure lowered his head, looking towards the axe shadow formed by the Five-Colored Radiance, frowning tightly.
Facing his gaze, the axe-shaped light shadow began to hum violently, seeming to express unwillingness and helplessness, with a deep sorrow that couldn't be articulated.
