The next morning dawned.
An intimidatingly powerful mechanical warplane descended from above the highest peak of the Mountain Everlasting, surrounded by five large transport planes.
Many newcomers disembarked from the transport planes, among them was the silhouette of David Jones' team.
"Just the thought of the Origin Emperor's Relic is fraught with danger," Yann York, the handsome figure, looked around at the excited Beast Masters with some tension on his face.
"There's nothing to worry about, the Mechinery-type pets inside the relics will become our Guardians," Cecily Mansfield said with a relaxed smile.
"Guardian is Guardian, but we must fight when the time comes, otherwise there wouldn't be so many restrictions to enter the Origin Emperor's relic."
Seeing Cecily with such a sure statement, Yann York is speechless.
"The Dungeon is about to open!"
David Jones interrupted their conversation, looking up at the Cloud Marshall who flew out from the mechanical warplane.
