"The bottom 58 ranks have been decided on. I bet that those of you above them believe that you have earned a right to be treated much better than they have. I'm sure that there are quite a few in the bottom that are enraged with what's happening, but they don't dare to speak out.
"How about this?" Elbrum continued, a sneer on his expression. "I will give you all a chance. Those ranked from the 042 Sanctum to the 100 Sanctum, you may pick your strongest champion. You believe I've been unfair, fine. Choose whoever you would like and bring them forward."
The Sanctums were confused for a moment. What happened to proving yourself to have the right to prove yourself? However, they wouldn't look down on an opportunity like this one.
Each one of them had a genius in mind, and some had a hard time choosing between two or three of them. When Elbrum saw the latter group, his sneer only deepened. Their existence only meant that they had no chance.
