The green face in the sky was very huge and seemed to be formed by smoke which was light and faint. However, as it started coming lower, it gradually became clearer.
Fine beads of sweat emanated from Grand Shaman's forehead, and his head fell down, the man too afraid to lift it up.
"High Heavens…"
A faintly discernible voice came from the sky. "Got it."
Grand Shaman stood motionless. The golden peak of the divine mountain was very cold yet his sweat kept dripping down, drop after drop.
After a long time, he secretly raised an eye to look up at the sky and saw that it was clear blue. The face had vanished some time ago.
Grand Shaman let out a sigh of relief and quickly left to get away from here as far as possible.
A long time later, tiny flames appeared on the golden peak and shook like ripples. When they stopped shaking, two golden-eyed suannis galloped out from the flames while pulling a treasured carriage.
