Within the hall where every Wargrave had gathered, the aura which had been absent suddenly appeared. The entire hall was drenched in presence as battle intent and madness exploded outward in a controlled chaos. It erupted from every single one of them at this moment, causing their blood to boil.
What they were seeing defied reality, they watched the Tenth Sun sleep for over an entire hour during the True Awakening. Which of them had ever even done this? They wouldn't dare to. No, they didn't dare because they never had the time; they were running for their lives.
They saw the way he fought. They could see his battle experience increasing with every motion, every movement. Their eyes burned into the heads-up display before them. Their gaze didn't dare peel away from the screen; they didn't even dare blink or miss a moment.
They watched with absolute clarity, pride overflowing in their blood and pumping through their veins at this very moment. But none spoke. They simply watched.
