The cold and dim heaven and earth, except for the distant Chaos Realm.

And in this world, the only thing that preserves innocence.

"Meow (๑ ́ω'๑)."

A lazy kitten, opening her glassy eyes.

I just got up in the morning, my body was tense, and my hands were forward. Lazily stretched.

"Hmm~"

She's been locked down by her Abba here for almost a thousand years, right?

She has been here since birth.

Abba said that she was the treasure of innocence in heaven and earth.

Abba used his cultivation to form an enchantment, and probably no one could enter it.

No one could get in, and she couldn't get out.

Abba also said that when the time comes, someone will come.

There seems to be nothing left in this meadow except for the steep stone walls and stone walls.

Now she is on a cliff, and below her is an unfathomable cliff.

In the crevices of this cliff is her home.

A strong wind blew on the cliff, and the wind blew her white hair loosely.

The furry, pointy ears shrugged.

All at once it got into the cracks.

The inside of the stone crevices was not as drowsy as it was outside.

Colorful light, overflowing, illuminates the whole room.

If you look closely, you can see a bead on top of a stone platform.

On the stone platform of light, why don't the beads fall?

That's because......

In fact, if you look further ahead, you will see that there is a slightly concave nest on the stone platform.

It just so happened that the bead was stuck in it and couldn't move.

The table glows beautifully, drawing people to the front.

It's a pity that you can never afford it.

Abba said that only people with profound mana can pick it up.

Not even himself.

But Abba said she could get it.

She was very young at the time and just smiled.

She thought that Abba must be joking, her mana didn't even reach one ten-thousandth of Abba's!

How can you afford it!

Abba said you'll find out later.

The last time she saw Abba, Abba's last words were: If she is in danger and her mana is not enough, she can eat the beads.

Eat!

How can it be?

That bead is bigger than her mouth!

"Smack!"

She patted the beads with her paws.

The beads still don't move.

This is probably a compulsory course for her every day for thousands of years.

I always patted the beads or pushed them, hoping that the beads would move.

But......

To this day, nothing has changed.

She shook her head boredly.

Run to pick up the grass next to you.