ROAR ROAAR!!..
With two thunderous majestic roars, the crimson-flaming Lion landed in the center of the arena, kicking off a cloud of dust around it.
"Wait for me at the side," Felix ordered the beast and Sekiro before jumping into the arena alone.
The crimson lion took off into the air and landed in an empty area in the stands, sitting with its legs folded and two heads leaning against each other.
They went to sleep immediately, not caring in the slightest about all the eyes affixed on them.
'It's even more majestic upfront...'
'I doubt I can get one even if I worked my entire life...'
'This really makes no sense.'
This was the effect of possessing a divine beast in the heavenly plane. It was a symbol of status, power, and reputation.
Yet, it was owned by a mere red-graded spirit, which shouldn't be possible under any circumstances!
