"I will leave, but before I do, I must prove just who is the true master of what you call Awakening Lion Valley. I declare to you all that one day, I will return! When that day comes, I will not only take back my valley, but I will also become the sole ruler of all the lands beneath the white and black peaks! The wind and clouds, the rain and snow, the seasons and the blooming flowers—every plant, every living being, will be my subjects. They will trade reverence for mercy, and humility for protection… my protection."
"The white peak? White Mountain? What is the black peak?" the One-armed Nascent Soul asked in confusion.
This time, he received no answer. The Old Lion's humanoid phantom had already vanished.
