As Ashton continues to watch over the sleeping finalists, he couldn't help but feel proud of their progress. He knew that this experience would be invaluable to them as they face even tougher challenges in the future.
He checked on each of them, making sure that they were alright, and then turned his attention to the clock. The three days were almost up. He had to prepare the finalists for their return to the waking world.
He sat cross-legged on a small cushion, observing the dream world that he had created for the finalists of the Mystic Guild Tournament. He watched as they fought against their clones, honing their skills and becoming stronger with each passing moment.
