When the strange man dragged the half-dead Celestial Prince, Colter Flynn, into Sunset Square, it instantly caused a commotion. The square was surrounded so tightly, like an iron fortress—how did someone break in so quickly?
Of course, as he entered, many recognized him. He'd stayed with the Nash family for some time, and dressed the way he did—powder smeared, lips painted—he was simply impossible to miss.
Meanwhile, the battle in the sky raged on. Over a dozen Superior Divine Masters surrounded the black tiger, who was bathed in blood and roaring non-stop, its energy weakening with each second. The dozen Divine Masters, however, were growing more furious as they fought, harmonizing their ranged attacks to avoid engaging directly. The black tiger was clearly overwhelmed, its life hanging in the balance.
