On every broadcasting screen, stood a six-meter Elephantos known for its incredible body strength. Yet, standing before Moon and Selene, it was riddle with injuries, missing an eye, its hide scorched.
A Fourth Star beast.
The Evolver who had been shouting moments earlier stood frozen, his mouth still open, the next insult dying on his tongue. His eyes stared at the screen without blinking.
"That's a Fourth Star..." Someone in the back whispered.
"How long have they been fighting it?"
"Why are they fighting it?"
"They've been at the starting site this whole time. Where did it come from?"
The spectator section fell into a stunned, electric silence. Hundreds of thousands of people watching, none of them daring to speak.
On the screens, Moon raised his staff. Blue fire began to gather once again.
Yara watched from the stands, a wide grin spreading across her face. The same spectators who had been booing minutes ago were now silent, their eyes glued to the screens.
