"W-What is that? Is that monster really a fourth stage?!"
The sovereigns were stunned, shaken by what they had just felt. It was something completely beyond anything they had ever experienced.
They could feel it—the kind of power that no fourth stage should possess.
In the territory of the Rank 1 Sovereign, Souta and Kessa stood over the fallen Somnyori.
"I'm quite tired now..."
Souta wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gazing down at the lifeless body of the Somnyori.
"In the end, he never surrendered. I have nothing but respect for this guy," he muttered softly.
Until the very end, the Somnyori fought fearlessly. He never once cowered, even in the face of Souta and Kessa's relentless assault. Souta had tried to persuade him, but the Somnyori's pride was too great. He would rather die than relinquish his position.
