At the same moment the little octopus spotted Saine, Saine noticed it as well.
Surprised that the little fellow could actually see him, Saine lowered his head to glance at his black Magic Robe, then gave the pink octopus before him a faint smile.
Sometimes, concealment magic was not absolute. In this vast starry expanse, there were always bugs in it.
Clearly, this little pink octopus was a tiny loophole before Saine. It was not that it possessed some outrageous talent that allowed it to see through the disguise of a Level-8 Peak Being.
"Within the Star Realm, besides the things we can see on the surface, there are also some hidden threads lurking in the dark."
"The two gates mastered by the Gray Mist Civilization can measure the potential of Level-9 Beings. That is truly astonishing."
"Those are actually threads buried beneath Truth. Wizard Civilization's mysticism has also carried out a certain degree of exploration in this area."
Since the little octopus before him could discover Saine, it too could be considered one of the thread ends beneath surface Truth.
For creatures that could see them, Immortal Domain experts would classify it as "fate."
Saine had also been deeply influenced by Immortal Domain Civilization. After thinking for a moment, he flicked out a beam of golden light from his hand, sending it into the little octopus's body.
This was a wisp of Light of Origin Rules. Its simplest use was to improve a creature's constitution and raise its growth potential. However, Saine had also incorporated a portion of "knowledge" into it.
Whether the little octopus could unravel and absorb the knowledge within was something no one could guarantee. Just as it had suddenly discovered Saine, opportunities like this depended on fate.
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