Wally’s Thoughts

A team of Zinger Aristocrats glided across the sky, slingshotting from time to time when their gliding speed and altitude reduced.

 

There were a total of seven Zinger Aristocrats in Pranic Beast forms, gliding in a 'V' formation, similar to birds on Earth. Of their two strings of Prana, one had been reserved for slingshotting while the other had joined hands with the rest to form a small, aerodynamic cocoon.

 

Seated within the cocoon formed using seven strings of Prana was Wally, calmly expressing his awe as he stared at the ground from his current altitude of four hundred metres. The Quip Clan treated him with high priority due to their cooperative agreement to explore a Mystic Tentacle Ruin soon.

 

It wasn't just that. Wally was guaranteed to reach the Mystic Grade, no matter how long it took. And the moment that happened, not to mention becoming the leader of the Cooter Clan, he'd also be one of the strongest existences on Sumatra.