"Aren't you ashamed of yourself? Being on the top of the world in power and you bother about a mere gold-grade youngster's thoughts? Tsk!" William imitated Ibra at this moment, and this was the only possible way out for him from Sloth.
"You…"
"Let's just do it," William coughed, clearing his throat, "once we are done, I'll let you know."
"Don't miss us from these plans, got it? I'm warning you!" Sloth raised a finger in William's face before he led everyone he brought to take the toll of this battle.
It was going to be hectic, challenging even for such a group of old masters. The monsters were fierce and persistent, seeming endless with all their numbers flooding here non-stop. Even with the old masters taking the front, it was still quite hard to keep these monsters in check.
