Above the earth.
Hanuman already rides his seven-headed white horse, descending among mortals, his body shining with golden light, like a falling sun, its dazzling brilliance casting down.
Whoosh!!!
Hanuman charges straight ahead.
Astride the white horse, gleaming brightly, he surges forward and swiftly returns to the Monkey Country.
Monkey Country.
Countless monkeys look up together, shocked at the white horse descending from the sky.
"Is that a white horse?"
"No, that's clearly a golden ripe fruit!"
"It's a falling sun!"
The monkeys gather together, chattering and clamoring nonstop.
Stomp!!!
At last, the seven-headed white horse descends, and Hanuman stands atop its back, head held high, chest puffed out, revealing a majestic and strong body.
"Hanuman!"
"It's Hanuman!"
"The Son of Wind God Hanuman!"
One after another, stunned voices erupt.
The monkeys cluster together, staring incredulously at the monkey on top of the white horse before them, suddenly astounded.
