The supporters had already arrived, so why hadn't they shown themselves?
Were they testing them?
Watching to see how they would respond in a perilous environment, letting them have an epiphany between life and death, unleashing astonishing strengths, breaking limits, and overcoming bottlenecks?
It was a possibility.
But Rod intuitively felt that wasn't it.
There were many reasons for his judgment, but the most important was that tonight was Dark Moon Night, and the defense duties were extremely busy. The Guardians' responsibility was to ensure the safety of regions and protect the people. They likely wouldn't disregard the safety of other trainees and residents for such an unreliable trial.
If not so, then what was he trying to do by hiding in the shadows?
Could he be a hidden Doomsday believer?
A chill emerged in Rod's heart.
He didn't know exactly how strong Seventh Level combatants were, but they were definitely veterans of many battles.
