Denis Foreman

Standing on the hoverboard, Wilder Briggs ignored everything and slowly flew toward the walls. While it moved there was absolute silence, no beast dared to move or make a sound.

The Beast Whisperer's eyes were pinned on Wilder Briggs, but he didn't seem bold enough to make the first move. He could only watch in silence until Wilder Briggs reached the walls.

"L-Lord Briggs…" One Sword stuttered and fell on a knee, while everyone on the battlement took large steps back before falling on their knees.

They dared not stand in this man's presence. Wilder's piercing gaze scanned the soldiers and soldiers on the battlement for a short while before he spoke.

"The American team… Where are they?" Wilder asked in a low and calm tone, but strangely everyone could hear it. 

"They are being sent over to the dome with other participants as we speak!" One Sword responded quickly.

"Bring them over here… They need to see this…" Wilder Briggs said coldly.