PREVIEW
... oid beings wearing leather ceremonial robes and with octopus heads silently drifted to the outer edge of the Lost City, observing the dissipating thunderclouds above and the dwindling thunder sounds.
One of them gently waved eight slimy purple-black tentacles on its face, and communicated with its companion through telepathy:
"Hahaha, Mousani, we are truly fortunate today.
The world’s changes haven’t happened long, yet we’ve encountered an Extraordinary from the Material ...
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