Masses of fluff grew from the surface of his skin; his limbs became longer and more powerful, and his figure more erect!
"Shapeshifting Form: Eastern Immortal Ape!"
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
Dust rose.
There was a slight sound from the cliff above the platform.
The nearby Wind Demons lowered their heads.
They could only see slight rockfalls and more sounds from beneath the mountain.
But within that rolling dust,
It seemed they couldn't detect any traces of human disturbance.
They hadn't even seen a single shadow!
"Chatter chatter chatter!"
A few gathering Wind Demons whispered among themselves.
They were puzzled about the events occurring on the cliffside—
They had rushed over at the first sound of movement and the first hint of air current change.
Yet they hadn't found any traces left by the perpetrator.
Could this have been a collective hallucination?
