After handling everything.
Yan Huan arrived at the summit of Dawn Cloud Cliff.
The wind howled across the cliff top, whipping the long hair at the back of his neck. Beneath his feet lay a rolling sea of clouds.
At the very edge of the cloud cliff stood the immense, silent divine form of Kephale, the World-Bearing Titan.
Like a mountain that had existed since time immemorial, it radiated an ancient, majestic aura.
Its silent back seemed to bear the weight of the entire world.
"When the time comes, I'll sleep here. Makes it look more impressive." Yan Huan surveyed the surroundings and nodded in satisfaction.
The view here was wide open, and the sea of clouds was magnificent. It felt like a resort.
Among the mountains of Dawn Cloud Cliff, small groups of people could often be seen gazing from afar at the silent divine form of the World-Bearing Titan with reverence.
They could not speak with Kephale, but that overwhelming presence alone was enough to fill people with awe and devotion.
Occasionally, someone could be seen kneeling on the ground, whispering prayers and entrusting their beautiful wishes to this ancient being who bore the world upon its back.
"Huh? Partner, are you picking out a burial site?" A crisp voice, tinged with teasing, sounded behind him.
Cyrene had somehow arrived at the cliff summit as well.
She lightly walked to Yan Huan's side, curiously inspecting the patch of open ground he had chosen before glancing at Kephale's enormous face in the distance. Her usual mischievous smile hung on her face.
"Give it a rest. You're the one getting buried."
He looked toward the boundary between the sea of clouds and the sky.
"I need to enter a deep slumber. Want to sleep with me? Otherwise, I might still