"Ah—"
A red sun slowly rose from the eastern grasslands, where herds of beasts sped across the land.
A beautiful girl stood on a hill, her clear voice commanding as she drove the agile figures of the herd, which seemed to be responding to her calls.
Over a dozen large ships skimmed from the western sky. Accompanied by clouds and carried by the wind, they raced across the plains.
On the deck of the central ship, several figures leaned against the railing, gazing out and admiring the scene, so starkly different from that of the Human Domain.
The grasslands were sparsely populated; where the wind swept the plains low, ferocious beasts could be seen.
The Human Domain was too bustling, filled with so many mortals and Cultivators of the Human race that it was difficult to find areas where large groups of ferocious beasts gathered.
Entering the Northern Wilderness, however, was like stepping into another world, a return to the ancient age of gods.
