The world of the Golden Tree.
Isaac gazed at the large hole at the base of the tree roots, the Golden Tree oozing black and red liquid, the space filled with wailing. Isaac's soul laughed wildly; he had succeeded. Those who belittled and insulted him back then? Those fools who demeaned him as worthless? Who said a small person couldn't change the world!
However, this place wasn't safe to stay long, so Isaac left the world of the Golden Tree. Porcelain Doll at the entrance had also reaped her bounty, going back and forth several times, laden with too many beloved items, but her space was limited, leading to a dilemma of choice. This treasury was truly vast; if only she could move it all at once.
"Mission accomplished?" Porcelain Doll asked sweetly, her eyes still sizing up two necklaces, one sapphire, one ruby, but she could only fit one.
"Mission accomplished!" Isaac waved his arms, his eyes full of satisfaction.
