Early morning, the sunlight gently rises from the end of the desert.
The entire desert is bathed in an incomparable golden hue.
A gentle breeze stirs, lifting sand and dust into the air like a sprinkling of golden mist.
When following the light, it seems as if the Milky Way is descending.
Even the Celestial Phoenix Oasis is now bathed in golden light.
At this moment, several Three-Eyed Demon Rocs soar into the sky from the center of the Beast Valley, spreading their wings and dancing with the rising sun.
Yet today, they are somewhat reserved, looking toward the center of Celestial Shadow Peak with both fear and restlessness, letting out two long cries before retreating back into Roc Valley.
The young cultivators in the valley are a bit puzzled, as the behavior of the Three-Eyed Demon Rocs is unusual; they usually frolic for an hour or two, but today they returned in less than a moment.
However, the older cultivators nearby understand.
