Rumble...
Two humanoid beings wearing leather ceremonial robes and with octopus heads silently drifted to the outer edge of the Lost City, observing the dissipating thunderclouds above and the dwindling thunder sounds.
One of them gently waved eight slimy purple-black tentacles on its face, and communicated with its companion through telepathy:
"Hahaha, Mousani, we are truly fortunate today.
The world's changes haven't happened long, yet we've encountered an Extraordinary from the Material World and... his exploration remains unfinished, with the beacon anchor ground still open."
As he spoke, the body beneath the gray ceremonial robe twisted continuously in the wind as though boneless, clearly unable to contain his inner excitement.
A novice Extraordinary entering the Spirit Realm must have only recently qualified, typically belonging to Tier 2 official tier. Their surprise attack two to one would likely assure victory.
