"Why isn't he opening the dome? I told him I will contact him in fifteen minutes."
Mayor Roy held the communication crystal tightly, careful not to break it.
"Is he dead? Did those three kill him?" He said to himself, looking in front of him.
"Hey Roy, why do you call us here? It better be something worth my time." A man said as he walked and stood beside Roy.
"Three people invaded the prison. I believe they came here to take out the Abomination. I need all the help I can get. That's why you are here, Michael." Roy said and the man beside him was none other than one of Dreamer's subordinates, Michael Jackson.
"Oh. That's why you called all the Mayors and Guildmasters here as well. Nice."
Michael said, gazing behind as more than 100 people were standing, waiting for Roy's further orders.
BOOM!
A huge wave of pressure washed over all of them from inside the prison as they did their best to get a hold of themselves.