The Regalons split into two groups as before.
Almond's group took the eastern path.
Rudra's group circled the forested ridge of Bastionworld's distorted terrain.
Fog cascaded through the valley.
Gravity bent in small pulses.
Terrain shifted like breathing flesh.
Shortly after they split, one group was attacked by five people from another club.
The battle began instantly, and the other group of Regalons rushed there.
Just as they arrived, the reinforcement of the enemy also arrived.
A full 10 vs 10 battle broke out instantly.
'The enemy is powerful. Care.'
'Top five club in the leaderboard. Rank 4th. Yeah, they are powerful.'
A spear of lightning skewered the air and slammed into Silvester, sending him tumbling across the terrain, before the storm behind that spear arrived.
They attacked immediately.
Their leader was a gold-haired human wrapped in living thundersteel armor.
Two beastfolk with storm-forged claws.
