Garion soon arrived at Astral Cosmic Terminal One, and the moment he stepped out of his ship, he walked casually with both hands in his pockets.
Behind him were five figures.
Dahlia Draconia, Arden Avenora, Mersha Morsin, Valtor Vulkran, and Seira Shivera.
The five of them followed him quietly, but their presence was not quiet at all. Even without releasing their power, their monstrous auras could still be sensed.
A short distance away, Feron was already waiting with Iris, Varka, Loraine, and Erlin.
The moment Feron saw Garion, he raised one hand lazily. "Sir Garion, over here."
Garion walked over with a relaxed grin. "You're early."
Feron was about to answer, but his eyes suddenly moved behind Garion.
He blinked. "Wait… you brought people?"
Garion nodded. "Yeah."
Feron looked at the five again. "Who are they?"
Garion's grin widened proudly. "My disciples."
Feron's expression changed. "Your disciples?"
