Lomen's block was a little less noisy than the rest. A good number of their champions wore identical grey cloaks that reached the ground. Their hoods were drawn up and the only thing that distinguished one from another was the weapon each carried, all of them different and enormous as hell.
The Uweron Continent had the fewest champions in attendance. Yet despite their smaller numbers, their ranks radiated a dense surge of mana. Several of them were even hovering inches above the ground.
Amongst the champions of Uweron, one figure was peculiar. He had purple shades hanging above his nose and no one in particular had figured that this was Zephron.
A former Demon Lord.
Nazanda drew the eye of nearly everyone nearby. Their champions were dark-skinned and their dress was made of animal skins, bone ornaments, wrappings around the forearms and shins.
