"B-ranks will enter the battlefield." Douglas's words rang loud in Frost's ears and a cold shiver ran down his spine. That wasn't what he was expecting, especially for it to be plural.
Frost quickly turned to Maya wondering if she knew about this but all he got was a slight shrug. B-rank monsters were beyond his current capabilities by a fair degree, even Findlay wouldn't be a match….unless he managed to evolve.
