"Roschart?" Selvis moved his gaze and saw Roschart walking at him, his eyes were burning in anger, he marched at Selvis coming out from a gate and stood in front of him clenching his fist.
"What happened? Didn't you go to the storehouse, you should be there and set on to create them,
Why are you pissed?" Selvis glared at him,
"There is a bit of a problem father…." Roschart clicked his tongue and grit his teeth.
"Problem? What are you talking about?" Selvis walked to him, crushing the ground with his steps.
"The summoning talismans…they… they" Roschart hands started trembling when Selvis was standing right in front of his face looking down with widened eyes,
"What happened to summoning talismans? I spent millions on them to get them made and imported them here!
Don't you say anything disappointing now!" Selvis mana busted, shredding ground and pushing Roschart back on his feet.