In the middle of a flat surface surrounded with average-sized rocks, Greg was calmly breathing the air in and out.
While he was motionlessly sitting in one place, Joe was inspecting him from the dark cave, with his sword in his hand, while his two Soul Creatures were scanning the proximity continuously.
Knowing that from now on he was in those three care, Greg relaxed his body and started to think about his last element.
Darkness. An element that was always useful to Greg no matter what situation he was in.
If he was in need to carry any objects or materials, he could easily use it as luggage. If he needed to approach targets sneakily or escape from dire situations, he could always depend on this element no matter of what.
Also, let's not talk about the moment when he used this element in the tournament to pull his enemy through his own shadow and throw him high up into the air just only to be turned into crisp by Mila's power.
