"King, please fly freely in this sky."
"Ark, pull anchor—!"
"Sing high, and you will be answered."
"Exposing all the magic patterns, please pick up the tracing brush."
"I'm waiting for you to dream tonight..."
"Have you ever heard of the master of the Kingdom of Heaven, the Son of the Abyss?"
"The door of heaven has been opened, and the dawn bell of the Devil's Palace has been ringing continuously."
"Look at the sun rising, the golden dragon will descend from the sky, surrounded by four stars, and the dragons bow their heads devoutly, guarding him..."
"Eighty-eight constellations hang high in the sky above the World Tree Garden, and the stars are spread out on stairs. Gentlemen, it is time to welcome the Elf King!"
The bard plucked the strings...
The mermaid sings the story of a great king on the boundless ocean...
The stars bring ancient legends...
This is a vast map of mountains and seas, with mountains and seas, but what is incompatible with it is that the mountains are full of pink peach blossoms. The faint pink tops are so pink that they turn red, like vermilion and blood. This blood seems to have spread to the deep blue sea. The shadow of the mountain shines on the sea, making the sea appear a strange deep black.