"Hmmm? You just finished?"
Vincent heard Rem's voice behind him while he was collecting the eyes of the Totemic Barbarians.
"Well. Something unexpected happened. What about the others?"
"They're almost done. Your senior sister's formation arts are too mysterious. No wonder she had to prepare for seven days for this ambush." Rem commented as she looked at the sky.
Currently, the flying mystics ships carrying the five thousand prisoners and over a thousand barbarians including them were inside a huge barrier that is isolating them from the outside world.
Whatever they do here, no matter how much destruction they made, it wouldn't be detected by anyone at all… not even a Celestial Being like Rem since they have tried it already.
If it's not too costly, Vincent would sure want this formation art as well.
Clack!
Vincent sealed the jar with the eyeballs as he placed it inside his interspatial ring.
