Rovak led the entire group into God Gym's temporary base.
The moment they entered the main area, everyone immediately noticed the man waiting for them.
Garion stood near the training ground with his arms crossed, looking completely relaxed.
At first glance, there was nothing especially terrifying about him.
A second later, the eight candidates realized just how wrong that first impression had been.
The pressure around Garion felt far heavier than they had expected. It was dense, strange, and difficult to understand, and even the Star Realm beings they had met before had never given them the same feeling.
Even Feron, who came from a much higher echelon than most of the others, stopped smiling for a moment.
Azton's eyes narrowed slightly.
"This pressure… is he really only at the Star Realm?"
Garion, however, was staring at the group with a completely different concern.
He looked at Rovak. "Hah? Are you sure these are the people?"
Rovak nodded. "Yeah."
