Along with the Divine Clan Five and later arrivals Qianqian and my sister, we briskly made our way to the command hall. The place was already bustling, Sandora and Taville seemed to have arrived early. As I teleported into the hall, they were intensely discussing something in front of a large data terminal, while the Abyss Xyrin floated not far away. It was no longer the wandering sleepwalking state of two days prior; this network ghost, always calm as water, now appeared quite excited.
