Night passed quickly, with the early morning arriving just as fast, calling for the stars' dispersion as blazing golden rays of sunlight flashed through the world.
Over the gigantic mountain peak at the far end of the outer sect's area, one could see a strange, ginormous ring of light revolving mid-air, slowly pausing in place before fading away. Following that was a light beam resulting from Zeras opening his eyes as the runes on his body quickly faded away. He turned to his lap, where a fluffy creature was currently snuggled.
"Meow!" Fluffy meowed at him as Zeras rubbed its jaw playfully. The little thing had been trying all day to hunt a fish, which it unsurprisingly failed to do—something that had always piqued Zeras's curiosity.
Why didn't Fluffy simply burn up the fishes with its laser attack? When their dead bodies floated up, it would easily catch them. Instead, it would insist on running after each one, causing him to lose track of everything.
