It simply didn't make any sense. By all rights, their current Mist Clan could sweep through the whole Ancient Battlefield barring that singular Clan. Though that Clan seemed even with the others on the surface… even they didn't dare to underestimate them.
However, even they didn't have a single genius on the level of these five. How was that possible?
Her first instinct was to think that these were spies. But… Any Clan these five came from should be far more powerful than them, right? How could they care about them?
She could have never guessed that Dyon built his own Clan from the ground up.
"Why not?" Dyon asked.
"I think you know the answer to that question even better than I do." Elianora said with a smile.
"Then I guess the real question is whether or not you really care about the answer to that question."
"Oh? And why wouldn't I care exactly?"
