"Is this the Mysterious Realm?"
"After ten years of drifting through the void, I have finally arrived at my destination!"
The void tore open, and a figure emerged; the battered Flying Boat that had carried him was nowhere in sight.
The newcomer surveyed his surroundings, a radiant smile gracing his features.
Under normal circumstances, he would have reached the Mysterious Realm a month ago.
Unfortunately, the Flying Boat hadn't been sturdy enough and disintegrated en route, forcing him to linger in the Void for some extra time.
Thankfully, no major problems had arisen. As long as he could enter the Mysterious Realm, it was all bearable.
"After countless years, this realm still has its charm."
"It seems it can become a new abode for me."
Tulushan felt the long-missed nature's spiritual energy and smiled.
He rose on the wind, transforming into a gust as he traveled.
