Hundreds of thousands of eyes were focused on the arena stage where a flash of gold had caused a deafening silence.
What had happened?
They had just blinked for a moment and they couldn't even recognize what was happening any longer.
At the center of the stage, Alora staggered out of the dust storm, shock coloring her face.
She too did not even understand what had just happened.
Just like that, Coe seemed to have turned into a mad beast, letting out all the frustration inside her.
A wave of frost energy swept out, parting the torrent of sharp golden wind and preventing it from touching Alora.
Meanwhile, to the side, Chloe was standing with her head raised high gritting her exposed fangs at the sky.
She took in very heavy breaths, drawing in and out which created more cyclones of golden wind that circled around her form.
Chloe was standing on someone.
She was standing on D'Dei who was facing the ground with his back facing Chloe.
