The entire world within the golden dome evaporated, and the gigantic and infinitely powerful Drake disappeared, plunging into the void before the three pairs of astonished eyes. Ruri merely observed without being overly impressed, but she felt pride welling up in her chest.
Enjoying that warm feeling, Ruri suddenly narrowed her eyes in anger. She was interrupted by Deryu, who seemed mad with bloodline.
"Quiet, you little bastard! A coward who refused to come out until now deserves nothing from master," Ruri spoke dryly, and everyone turned to her in confusion. At that moment, the robotic voice sounded for everyone.
"Victorious group identified."
"Reward from the second island: A battle formation of your choice."
"Multiple races identified in the hero's group; what type of formation do you desire?"
