A Mysterious Observer
In the skies above the area where Minos' group was, a dark cloud was flickering while something that looked like eyes looked down.
'That feeling is that of a God!' This thing observed Minos, feeling the reverence that naturally anyone would have toward anything related to the 11th stage.
'Who is he? Some heir to a divine legacy? Why does he have such a powerful aura with him?' It looked at Minos with interest while feeling helpless, as if something forced it to bow its head to him.
'Did he force his way here? I don't feel a connection with him...'
As it watched in Minos' direction, this young man and his group began to move toward the area where the enemies should be approaching them.
As they did so, the tens of thousands of skeletons were already following a specific formation, obeying Minos' orders.