The ghost kings began to circle the formations.
It seemed like the most straightforward approach was simply to observe without taking any action. This appeared to be their best solution because once they acted, there would be risks involved, so they could only observe for now.
Seeing this, Roman heaved a sigh of relief. If they really decided to break the formations, there was nothing he could do about it, as he hadn't figured out a way to handle the situation, either.
Looking at it now, this seemed to be the best outcome.
Meanwhile, the people below felt as anxious as cats on a hot tin roof.
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