In the morning, the members of the Cutie Sect were now gathering inside the arena, where they were sitting in the audience seat.
The early morning light cast long shadows across the battleground as they were curious about why they were told to come here.
Whispers began to fill the air, as there was a lot of curiosity and anticipation among the members. None of them were quite sure of what was happening here.
The arena, which was usually a place of competition and display of strength, took on a different air that morning. It was as if the very atmosphere was charged with expectancy, waiting for a moment of significance that would soon be revealed to all the members who were present here.
Then, suddenly, Vargus, who was the sect master, appeared and walked toward the center of the arena. Vargus was not alone, as he was also being accompanied by a mysterious, tall object that was covered with cloth.
