On top of a small golden mountain.
Alexander grasped a vibrant ringed gold gem, baleful Beasts and Undead battling halfway up this mountain and further down as he stood at the top by himself!
Furious roars were billowing out from the Mutated Gem Chimeras that were protecting this Third Sacred Mound, but their brief loss of concentration against the enemies they faced cost them dearly!
Jujugan wasted no time heavily injuring a Tier 9 Emperor- its life and death decided as when just one of these Emperors began to fall, the rest would no doubt follow.
On the top of the mountain, Alexander felt his Enneagram buzz with activity as the ring he held radiated a golden light that sank into him- unique waves of Energeia he had never come across blooming within him as the golden ring in his hands began to move by itself.