One night passed.
The second day.
Fog Isle.
In the Institute.
Divine Sacrifice Square.
Fate is ready.
The girls from yesterday have been eaten by the spiders.
But at this time, there are still over a hundred Disciple candidates who came to take the qualifications test.
Everyone gathered around the Square, carefully leaving space.
"That is Fate?" someone asked in a low voice.
His tone seems to be shaking a bit.
"That's right, according to the records, that is indeed Fate" the one who answered him was also very nervous, but slightly better than he was.
"No wonder the Square had to be built this big" someone else spoke in awe.
The one they're calling "Fate" is currently sunbathing in the middle of Divine Sacrifice Square.
It was a gigantic beast unlike anything anyone has ever seen before, similar to a crocodile, but also closely resembling a dragon.