In the deep corners, at the edges of the dark side, several weavers formed teams pockets waiting around their gazes firmly focused on a group of three in the center.
They were all waiting to enter the dark side of the city, even the tyrant monsters hadn't made their way out today in anticipation of this.
"Where's Lewis?" Master seth asked a look of impatience on his face.
The youngsters looked impatient too, as if they would enter in the next second to get a head start.
He didn't want to put them in such danger.
"He's close, I can feel it" looking into the horizon, master white smirked bitterly as a few blocks away a group of five walked towards the edge.
"this kid" Lewis smiled bitterly as he watched Enzo command his shipon beast to move around him.
A shipon beast cost 8,000 contribution points. Even after selling the parts of the tyrant he had he had only gotten 5,000, but this kid was able to get this much?
'Did I just get scammed?' Lewis thought to himself.
