"Longevity Mountain, you can't trap me forever..." As the white mist slowly vanished, an ear-piercing cry tore through space and time. The thundering holler echoed throughout the seas and the skies, yet it seemed so distant and ethereal at the same time, as if it did not belong in that world. In the blink of an eye, fiery red clouds appeared from the white mist. It rolled like the waves and distorted the skies. Its ferocity was equal to that of a tsunami.
Scarlet Vermilion Bird escaped from Longevity Mountain's grasp at the very last second. However, it fled the battlefield without looking back.
It was severely wounded! The seriousness of its injuries scared it, and it knew that if it had been stubborn and chose to stay back for the sacred weapon, it would be slain mercilessly.
