When Baron finished speaking, the talismans appeared. They seemed to be higher quality than the ones Crystella had been using, so it seemed the three Clans had splurged a bit on this competition.
"I don't like this." Crystella's mother frowned as she observed the projection from the underground.
Dyon wasn't actually meant to take Saru and Lilith on with him, they had others of their own prepared in case Dyon was fool's gold. On top of this, seeing Dyon with other women pissed Mistress Nightwell off. If it wasn't for the importance this event held, she would have already blasted Dyon into a cloud of blood.
Dyon's actions were beyond reckless, but there was something about his gaze when he stepped by them that made their minds go blank for a moment. They had realized that Dyon had no intention of leaving Saru and Lilith behind, nor did he apparently feel like storing them in that spatial treasure Crystella mentioned he had.
