Endless desert, yellow sand stretching far and wide.
Suddenly—
It was as if a mysterious celestial light fell, and a mirage-like blurry phantom appeared in the desert. Under the hazy celestial light, a corner of a towering Bronze Giant Peak faintly emerged, with a vaguely discernible bronze staircase extending upward from the foot of the mountain.
Whether it was the raging sandstorm or the flying birds and beasts, they all ignored this phantom, passing directly through it.
But even though it was just a phantom, the ancient and mysterious enormous aura was still enough to make one's breath catch.
Not long after this mirage appeared—
"Boom!"
A streak of light, impossibly fast, flashed across the sky, appearing near the mirage of the Bronze Giant Peak almost instantaneously.
It was a white-haired man with three eyes, looking slightly excitedly at the mirage.
"The Sixth Ruins have opened? The Bronze Mountain?" The white-haired, three-eyed man scrutinized the phantom closely.