Seven Clans
Liam stuck himself with the shadowy pin, which shot into his body.
There was no pain, but a tight constricting feeling securely wrapped around his Chaos Pearl.
Liam tried taking out a strand of chaos, but nothing happened.
'Hopefully this is enough.'
'How does he plan to arrive at the Main Lands, though?' Liam thought as the acolytes cheered and the Elders remained silent.
'It will probably take months unless—'
RUMBLE.
Behind the temple, the silhouette of something rising through the ground caused the island to shake.
Everyone felt a tinge of alarm when they saw what came out, but calmed down when the Elder's hadn't moved from their place.
It was the Monolith Lion.
Only, there were no traces of Wild Fang's influence on it.
It was just a little bit smaller, but all of its brown and yellow fur had been transformed into pure black.