“Theela, activate the formation flags! This is going to be an easy harvest!”

“We can interrogate them after we’ve captured them,” a male trialist shouted out.

“Alright!” The female trialist who set up the formation immediately tried communicating with it. She wanted to change the positions of the flags.

However, Alex used his divine consciousness and tangled the Chaos roots around the flags. He could make them his by wiping away the soul imprints on them.

“Ahhh!” The woman screamed. She froze, realizing that she had lost contact with her own flags.

Someone asked, “Theela, what’s with you? Can’t you be a little quicker?”

Theela replied. “I… I can’t sense my flags anymore.”

“What?!”

Just then, all twenty four formation flags popped out of the ground, floating in mid-air. Fluttering in the wind, they radiated with a bright light.

overjoyed. “My

up indifferently. “No,

he spoke in Novian to

“Huh?”

can speak our language? Are you not natives? Could

that he’s someone from the previous rounds, and he might’ve stolen someone’s

froze, making assumptions amongst

all forgotten that those punks back in Purple Cloud Academy

Huffman, she must have brought along a communication scripture. If they obtained

to look at Alex. “Am I right

Alex nodded. “Bingo!”

a lot, and they were vital to her. She couldn’t afford to lose them,

respond to her powers one bit.

What did you do to my flags?”

This is mine! Don’t you dare try

“Brother, capture him now and help me get my flags back! If I lost them, grandpa would kill

of hers immediately signaled to his

formation flags were activated once again, forced into the ground at the speed of lightning. However, the positions were completely different from

Whoosh!

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