The White Fox pondered deeply, with starlight emanating around it. Its consciousness began to sink into darkness, into the abyss of time. At the very moment it prepared for self-annihilation, a hand stretched out, gripping its forepaw.
Gary Smith appeared in its spiritual world, extending his hand and firmly grabbing it. The light of the contract descended to envelop them.
"Woo—"
The White Fox resisted, unwilling to expose Gary Smith to the scrutiny of the primordial starry sky, but the latter spoke earnestly:
"You are my Pet Beast!"
"From now on, I will carry your time!"
In that moment, the White Fox gazed into Gary Smith's resolute eyes and hesitated.
It didn't want to disappoint him either.
Main World,
BOOM!
In an instant, endless pale starlight burst forth, transforming into a radiant light pillar that drew the attention of the Kings.
