Footprint in History

Within a split second of opening his eyes, Grimm quickly stood up and surveyed his surroundings, on guard.

What?

Those bloodstained corpses of the Otherworld Beings were all gone.

However, the two samples of the Otherworld Being organs he had taken were still there. He remembered everything and registered that it was real and he had indeed had a single intense round of fighting.

He wrinkled his brows and threw the two samples into the space pocket. Discovering the translucent halo on the top of his head, he was startled and used a hand to try touching it—only for his hand to pass through. There wasn't any reaction of energy waves whatsoever.

What is this?

Oh, that's right!

Grimm suddenly looked up at the sky. It was still overcast and without the slightest abnormality. Grimm then ran quickly to the edge of the competition stage. It was still hazy gray below, making it seem as if the competition stage he was on was located above the clouds.