Chaos had engulfed the entire coliseum, and Julius had no idea how many powerful beings had arrived or how many were still hiding among the flames and rubble.
However, he could sense their auras spreading across the battlefield, each one carrying enough pressure to make his instincts scream at him to stay away.
Some were so powerful that he couldn't even determine their exact strength, and considering the number of combatants already fighting in the sky, he had little doubt that the situation would only get worse from here.
'Damn it, I should have entered the tower when I had the chance!'
Julius cursed inwardly, feeling a bitter regret settle in his chest. If he had known that the attack would happen so soon, he would never have wasted his time meeting Alfred.
He had wanted to let the old butler know he was safe, but now that decision had cost him precious time, and the consequences could be far worse than he had initially anticipated.
