Another thousand years have passed. Sparks fly at the walls of a dim workshop, illuminating a restless face. The blacksmith lowers his hammer and closes his eyes – he sees glimpses and shapes from a faraway place.
The primordial force of the universe grips the blacksmith’s hammer. The Milky Way glows as the soul birds arrive and cast the Yoldia bird’s spirit over the blacksmith. Flames are roaring on the path of the Swan and the Sun Deer. Then, the protective silhouette of Kokko, the thunderbird, stands out against the sky. The earth shakes, and the Great Oak falls.