On the vast desolate land.
It was full of broken walls and remnants.
There were shattered magical treasures that had lost their spirit, collapsed buildings, and numerous dark, lusterless skeletons.
As the fierce wind blew, sand and gravel swept across, burying one ruin and then exposing another.
A sense of deadly silence hovered between heaven and earth.
Crack~
At that moment, footsteps echoed.
Suddenly, a figure covered in golden fur appeared.
He stepped across the ruins and came to a relatively intact square.
By now, several other figures had already appeared there.
"You monkey, not resembling a human at all, if you keep this up, be careful not to disgust the Saint Lord!"
A woman clad in a snow-white long dress said, frowning slightly at the sight of the golden-furred figure, as she spoke to warn him.
The monkey chuckled, unconcerned, and looked over the figures that had appeared.
Then, he raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise and said, "I'm not the last one?"
