Souta took a deep breath as he gathered the souls in his surroundings. If he was alone, he wouldn't fight Dromas but since he had Grain Leader Darwin with him the chances of winning had increased.
Aside from arranging everything, this was the only thing he could do. The executives of the Red Matter Association were out of his league much less the founder.
Thud!
Dromas came out of the smoke. He stared at the two of them with intense killing intent.
"Hey, you two! This is not your business! Get out of my way! Let me fucking kill Finn!" He said in a hoarse voice.
The energy around his body kept increasing. The pressure around him made the ground tremble.
"I'm afraid that we can't do that," Darwin replied as he slowly brandished the sword on his waist.
"DIE!!!" Dromas roared as he jumped forward. He instantly covered several hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.