Over the wilderness, the sky was filled with countless stars, like brilliant diamonds set against a backdrop as black as ink.
For the moment, the perilous wilderness was silent, deceptively tranquil.
"WHOOSH…"
A sudden gust of wind swept through, making the leafy trees sway back and forth, their leaves rustling.
Unlike the searing heat of the day, the night wind was cool. As it slipped through the gaps in the leaves, it felt wonderfully refreshing against the skin.
A behemoth over twenty meters long passed through a spatial rift and arrived on Blue Star.
The brilliant moon hanging high overhead cast its glow upon the Red-horned Purple-scaled Lizard Beast.
The silvery-white moonlight seemed to flow like water, cascading over its body.
Its fine purple scales reflected the silvery moonlight, lending the Mutant Beast—a creature from the Otherworld beyond the spatial rift—an air of the sacred, masking some of its inherent ferocity.
