"Alright—"
Ink Orchid: "Keep searching!"
Dragon Cypress returned to the coast, continuing to lie in wait and stay alert.
In the second half of the night,
Ink Orchid finished searching the whole island and found nothing.
Not lingering any longer, she immediately snuck off toward a nearby small island about 40 square kilometers in size.
"Eh—"
Dragon Cypress and Ink Orchid simultaneously activated their Soul-Setting ability, both noticing something unusual.
The Dominating Throne slowly dove downwards.
Ink Orchid gently raised a claw, pointing up at the sky.
Amid the night clouds, a familiar butterfly soul.
"Dragon Cypress, it's that butterfly again!"
"I see it."
"How should we handle this?"
"There aren't any other insects nearby, right?"
"None spotted."
"Let's go talk to it."
"Talk? About what?"
