Chapter 259: Tornadoes of Ariela

"That's how they will solve it!" Nial screamed while trying to keep his calm.

However, it was obvious that he was excited. His entire expression screamed excitement, which was something Mathias and their master frowned at.

'Is it really the perfect time to be excited, right now?' They wondered.

But instead of saying anything, they turned their attention to the four nine-pointed stars. They had appeared on the edges of the nonagon of the four groups with nine Prometheus Elves each.

The nonagon was more than 50-meters wide, and the 36 Prometheus Elves were in front of everyone else. Nobody dared to step in front of them.

This had a good reason. Everyone's instincts told them that something grand was about to happen and that standing in front of the Elves would inevitably lead to their death.