Rustle!
Within the Capital City, the black hair of countless Human Ape residents rose up, turning into strands of inverted rain, flying toward the sky, gathering on the corpse of the Rose King.
In the sky, an enormous ape face could be seen holding two needles, dexterously knitting with its fingers.
It wove the hair into meshes, various knots, and loops, layering and overlapping, a giant ape with a plush black coat, softly luminous, rapidly expanding its form.
The blacksmiths, with their spirit bubbles gathered within, were dumbfounded.
"Is this the ancient Dharma Aspect...fur as the Aspect, what a large plush toy."
"A doll."
"So cute, so cute."
"Such an ancient overlord, personally knitting...a fierce heart, subtly smelling the roses, quite stylish."
"The entire Nine-State's Human Race is fighting with their backs to the wall, it's too thrilling!"
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The fur of the Ancient Ape is not as coarse and hard as human hair, but very soft and delicate.
