Three beams of light, each with a different form, flashed into existence.
On the left was a millstone-sized, slow-moving, dark green Spirit Turtle.
Its shell was covered in profound patterns, and its eyes were half-open, giving it a dazed and foolish look as if it had just woken up.
On the right was a Stone Ape nearly ten feet tall with bulging, knotted muscles.
Its fur was cyan-black, and many spots were scorched from lightning strikes. Its eyes were frenzied, yet held a strange hint of clarity.
And perched on Qin Xuan's shoulder was a young eagle, only about a foot long, covered in downy, light purple feathers.
It was Little Zi's first time out of the Reverse Scale Space. It was a little nervous, its feathers standing on end. Sparks of electricity flashed as it looked around, and from time to time, its feathers would CRACKLE with a small burst of electric sparks, making it seem extremely irritable.
