You look up and see a figure with six arms wantonly stretch their body and bones, as if performing a cosmic dance. Their hair is like a magpie's feathers, blooming in a universe of thousands of stars, which reminds you of people's reverie about the Aeons recorded in the book. It's Yaoshi, the Aeon of Abundance. "The Trailblaze, I am delighted by your return." They stare at you with tens of thousands of eyes on their body, with a voice so sympathetic, as if speaking to you in pity.