"This is…" Filia was completely stunned. "What's going on? I know that the battle has been going on for more than 25 minutes, but Nathan's familiars have defeated two of Alavenya's familiars.
"How come they're able to beat them so fast when they're clearly weaker…"
Sullivan squinted his eyes. "That's the difference in quality. With due respect, Alavenya's familiars are inferior in terms of quality. They are strong, but Nathan's familiars are simply stronger. And it seems the other two are going to join them as well…"
"I see. But from the way I see it, the two familiars that have defeated their respective opponents don't seem to be planning to help other familiars or their summoner. Why?"
"I don't know." Sullivan shook his head. "Nathan has probably instructed them that way, but from what I can see, Nathan is planning to crush Alavenya completely.
