The rising sunlight pierced through the night, scattering its golden rays over the Cloud Mist Mountain Range.
A crow with magnificent demeanor and glossy feathers stood imposingly on a massive boulder.
When the first ray of sunlight fell on this crow, a powerful flame and the Power of the Great Sun suddenly rose around the crow, turning its feathers a shade of black-gold.
When it opened its eyes, a golden-red flame was burning within, and the flame mark on its forehead emitted a dazzling golden-red glow...
Far from the black crow, thousands of bees exuding a dangerous aura hovered around.
At the center of the bee swarm stood a simple-dressed, delicate-looking young man. A small Flower Demon with light purple wings perched on his shoulder, and a snow-white little Spirit Fox snuggled in his arms, its dreamy eyes curiously watching the large crow that loved basking in the sun.
