Meanwhile on Earth, somewhere in a large expanse of Savannah, a crack in reality appeared before a figure flashed out. He was the man who held the ring containing the Mystic Realm. He looked around in confusion before a smartphone appeared on his palm.
'Am actually so flustered that I got lost!' (sigh!)
Quickly typing on the Earthmap app, his location was instantly displayed before he was gone in a flash. Behind him, the crack vanished instantly that no one would have thought that something had appeared out of thin air.
The breeze was brushing against his body but it wasn't uncomfortable. If it was anyone else, then they would have been torn to shreds long ago. But the wind seemed to have its own mind as it weaved beside him in a caring manner.
In an hour, this man had already reached a familiar place. It was near a beach where humans, old and young were having fun. It was a lively scene except for him.
