"Imperial Dark Tribe!"
Haig hid in the middle of the five-colored clouds and shouted. His eyes became dazzling as he cried.
Mia, Phelps, and Payton looked stern as they stood by him. They were also standing on a piece of the broken island. They leaped up, moved through the thick mist, and appeared in front of Audrey's team.
Mia and Phelps wore a solemn face. They looked at the dark God Imperial Throne in between two small drifting lands. They seemed to understand something all of a sudden.
The Imperial Dark Tribe was a magical race that could compare to the God Clan among thousands of races. Billions of years had passed and they had always held a crucial role in the cosmos. A long, long time ago, the Imperial Dark Tribe was the overlord of many other races and they ruled the big star areas.
