1854. Tribulation
"That's arguable," King Elbas complained as his eyes sharpened at the sight of the three magical beasts. "Why are they gray? Why do they even wear clothes? Their shades and size also are totally off."
"How bad of a loser are you?" Noah laughed, but his eyes never left the scenes unfolding above the uncovered area of the intermediate dimension.
Noah kept his palm open next to King Elbas' shoulder. The two never stopped inspecting the scene, but they didn't forget about their bet either.
The three rank 9 Kesier apes that had appeared on the intermediate dimension had clearly improved their natural state. Their looks were different from what Noah had grown used to recall, but that wasn't too surprising when it came to magical beasts that had stepped on the last level of the cultivation journey.