The Central Square was abuzz with conversation as people waited for the proceedings. Jayce looked at the large crowd of people as the appointed time drew nearer.
In the seats were some of the strongest people in the world, those whose names were famous in his previous life for their accolades in the Apocalypse. Jayce's eyes scoured the crowd, as if looking for someone in particular.
His eyes eventually fell upon a large man who was about Colin's height, yet lacked any visible muscles on his chubby body. His hair was blond and spiky and he usually carried a massive greatsword with him wherever he went.
This was Cloud, the #97 supporter and his old Faction leader from his previous life. While he didn't have much to do with him due to his lacking strength, it was in that faction where he had met his comrades that had died alongside him.