The wind rises from the land of Nata, blowing the vast wilderness, and also blowing the horn of Chaska’s growth. She is like the wind of Nata, valiant and tenacious, going through layers of challenges and moving forward step by step.
From turquoise fragments to crystals, it is like a young man who has just shown his edge to a mature and stable middle-aged man, condensing the baptism of time. The dead leaves and purple flowers are the gift of the soil of Nata and the source of her strength. The immature, experienced, and rampant animal teeth are the sharpness she has sharpened in the blade and blood rain.
The gift book of “dispute” – teaching, guidance, philosophy, progressive, just like the practice of life. The silk feathers and the crown of wisdom are the badges on her road of practice, depicting her unyielding will.
The exclusive weapon “Red Feathers of the Starry Sky Vulture” carries the smoke of the divine secret smoke and the light and shadow changes of the refraction embryo, accompanied by the sound of the whistle, witnessing her growth process.
The consumption of breakthrough materials and Mora is the price she pays for challenging herself and surpassing her limits. The deep and entangled gaze and the purple leaves reflect the changes in Nata’s situation and the resolute back of Chaska.
Her growth is like a figure in the long river of history, experiencing twists and turns, but unwavering. Nata’s wind witnesses her story and also unfolds the picture of the new era of wind elements.