Ten Boundless Days Later…
After a grueling ten days of training as one unified faction, Dominic and the squads were escorted out of the SAS Noxus. This left them with two days before the Faction War. Dominic had allowed them to roam free for the last two days, in case they wanted the time to either rest, prepare mentally, meet their families, or push their growth further if they still had room to improve.
They had done thorough research on their opponents, and what they found left them with a solemn attitude and a single realization… this Death Game might very well be their last.
Currently, Levi sat alone on the floor of his studio apartment. Close to fifty hollowed-out Growth Totems surrounded him.
"This is crazy… so many Growth Totems have been consumed just to reach the first Pathfinder Stage." Levi's mouth parted slightly in a daze as he scanned the surrounding mess.
