"Who is that?"
Creatures around the altar trembled and asked.
"The Undying."
Someone replied, voice filled with fear.
Such power was too terrifying, it left them all immobile.
"Is that the Undying?"
Sun Wukong became even more curious upon hearing these conversations.
The Undying approached the altar alone, the chains on his feet, wrought of mysterious origins, faintly visible, emanating an ancient aura.
"That chain is a treasure the Undying have from birth."
The Shopkeeper said: "It's a symbol of eternity."
Eternity? Isn't it slavery?
Wukong recalled the little figures he saw in the totem.
The Undying continued to walk away, the chains tinkling melodiously, pointing towards the altar.
Totems surfaced one after another on the ground, the entire peak shuddered.
As he walked further, the spell binding everyone slowly vanished.
"The Undying!"
Suddenly, a creature rushed towards the Undying.
"I demand a blood debt be repaid with blood!"
