Perhaps it was because of encountering the Mountain of Luck that Ybur felt as if he had gained some good fortune.
Later, even without the blessing of Lucky Fishing, he surprisingly found the truth peaks related to the Natural Domain without much effort.
The natural truth is an imposing and verdant range of mountains that emerges from the void, surrounded by clouds and mist. Each peak holds a different scenery, symbolizing various branches within the Natural Domain.
Ybur drifted down upon it.
Unlike the sand-like Mountain of Luck, these mountains were extremely solid.
As an Eighth Rank strongman in the Realm of Truth, he already had the ability to leave his mark on the mountain. Ybur looked around a bit and saw a small hill that inexplicably felt close to him—it was his little hill. Ybur glanced at the vast mountain beside him that covered the sky and then at his own small hill, feeling a bit nuanced in his heart, consoling himself that it was okay, small things can be cute too.
