"Awesome, I'll summon from those banners later after gathering everyone," Aleron grinned.
He wanted to finish the task at hand and arrived at the Colosseum as he looked at the four thousand slaves who were slumped on the ground out of tiredness and exhaustion.
The other twenty-six thousand slaves were also in the same situation.
"It's time, Gachapi. Bring out the serums."
[Gachapi: Yes, Master.]
After a few seconds, Aleron teleported all serum vials, teleporting a vial to each of the four thousand slaves. Without hesitation, he forcefully injected the serum into them directly into their body.
In the next moment, the entire arena started filling with screams and roars of the four thousand slaves, waking up the other twenty-six thousand people as they saw a terrifying scene unfolding before their eyes.
But the noise didn't last much longer as their mutation into Xorgs finished quickly.