"It's here?" Kanter and Sanders were both taken aback: "Who's here?"
Angel hesitated: "Phantom Spirit City?"
The Observer nodded: "A Second-class Citizen."
The Observer still didn't specify a name, even though Polo Ye, unlike the Deep Space, did not have a powerful ancestor. Nevertheless, the matters of Phantom Spirit City were far beyond Angel's level, and knowing too much wasn't necessarily a good thing.
Angel: Second-class Citizen, seemingly only one tier higher than Mist Shadow. But judging by the Observer's grave expression, it seemed its strength was not to be underestimated?
As Angel pondered, a vertical rift suddenly appeared in the clear night sky.
This rift didn't seem to be formed by some spell technique, but rather as if... torn open directly by some being from the outside.
The moment this thought emerged, initially just a fleeting notion, in the next second, Angel saw a pink tentacle reaching out from within the rift.
