Kuyi Tulan signaled Hector to continue. He still felt that relying solely on the Sharkmon and flames wouldn't be enough to topple their Alchemy Workshop's Golden Seats.
He felt that there must be some kind of secret technique involved. Otherwise, by commonly known rules, their Alchemy Workshop's Golden Seats should have been able to handle it.
The Sharkmon just devours Spirit Power, and flames are nothing but unbearably hot. Alchemists have a hundred ways to create new defenses to fend off these attacks. To the Golden Seats, these were minor threats.
However, things were not as he imagined. His Alchemy Workshop was not as strong as he thought. Three Golden Seats dealing with two people from the Sol Family gained no advantage, and one was even injured. If it weren't for Milo's Exchange Beast, these Golden Seats might have changed hands today.
"Do tell me, how did a single Sharkmon and a cluster of flames manage to defeat you?" he asked.
