The sun was shining high in the sky, and the white clouds were moving eastwards, travelling gently like vessels on the waves of an endless sea.
Light rays filtered through the atoms of those white gaseous masses, reflecting in every direction and acting as reflectors that illuminated the floated arena. Just below the clouds, the floating sanctuary had just welcomed Yoichi and Therion.
Among the Greek-style columns over ten meters high, the guardian of that sacred place accessible only to a few slowly awoke from its sleep. Before the arrival of the two travelers of the heavens, the supreme Urgerross was resting, but the oscillation of the floating island disturbed its peace.
A mighty white body, less large than Therion's but just as majestic, opened a little at a time. A thick tail hid the face of the thunder dragon, who, with slow movements punctuated by deep sighs, revealed its appearance.