368 The Winner of Throne

In West City, Ayumu was abruptly eliminated. Her eyes were still in disbelief even though her skin had already adjusted to the atmosphere of the city. Her mind was slightly blank before a familiar voice called her name out.

"Ayumu."

She blinked before her focus was restored. The imminent feeling of fear instantly vanished as her mind went back to the current reality. 

"No... wait!"

"What's wrong...?"

Ayumu turned around before she saw Madoku with creased eyebrows. It was obvious that she was worried about her well-being. Ayumu grabbed her best friend's shoulder before she muttered, "There is a monster of infinite strength, even my bloodline couldn't help but bail from the place! However, Lyon... Lyon..."