Wain, Erza, Ern, and Alas moved on. They stuck to their old tactics, they headed for the big roots where the battles took place, and if there was a sign on the root, they waited for someone to pass the trial in their place. They had already passed two trials, so that was enough.
The situation was similar with Markaz, each time, whoever passed the trial was very strong and could escape but had to leave the key behind. Sometimes it was a group of several people, but that was no problem for Wain. Eventually, they were able to collect three more keys in a few hours.
"Well, well, six out of seven." Wain muttered while looking at the keys in his hand, "There's only one left, the Wrath Key. That sounds dangerous."
"Wain, what shall we do?" Erza asked as he approached him, "Shall we go to the gate?"
