Chapter 597: Two Icons

Northern was in thought for a minute, his eyes carefully scanning all of his void summons while seeming to converse with his brain at the same time.

He folded his hands together and lowered his head a little bit, furrowing his brows as he argued with himself.

'I should be able to finish the rest on my own. If I went full throttle with all my summons, in fact, defeating the rift would have been possible. Maybe I was just shortsighted for a bit.'

He scratched his chin.

'But then, how would I have copied these talents? Besides, I still need to copy the Lieutenant's talent. Yeah, that alone is enough reason for us to do it together.'

With that final thought, Northern made his decision to go back and inform them so they could all come along with him, dismissing his summons.

Before Northern arrived, Dante had felt the disappearance of all eleven Catastrophic Destroyers. He stood guarded, with a tense expression on his face.