Chapitre 856: A Small Portion of Gratitude

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A few moments later...

A brilliant ray of light shone down at the entrance into the Celestial. And, from this light emerged Izroth, Sychia, and Hakros.

"I don't think I'll ever get used to that weird sensation," Hakros groaned as he rubbed the back of his head in discomfort.

"The method of transportation is convenient. I wonder if they employ the use of something similar to magic formations." Sychia commented.

Woosh! Bang!

Out of nowhere, someone crashed into the ground a couple of meters away from Izroth and his group.

"I welcome the young heroes!" The person declared in a respectful voice.

The one who appeared before Izroth and his group was the Celestial Warrior Frous. However, unlike last time, he treated Izroth and the others with the utmost respect.