When Henry Quinn arrived at the imperial palace in Dry City to greet Makai, a spatial distortion appeared in the sky of that city.
Only Gods or the owner of this quasi-Spatial kingdom could enter this place without using the entrance controlled by the Black Plain Army. As soon as this distortion appeared, all the local experts looked up at the sky and thought the same thing.
'Minos!'
Indeed, as soon as these people looked in the direction of the spatial distortion in the area, they saw a brown-haired man flying towards his palace at high speed.
Minos wasn't the only one who noticed. When he arrived in his city, he noticed the four Gods were waiting for him.
'What a problem...' He thought, feeling Willow and Henry there as well, glimpsing that everything he had planned for them had gotten out of hand.
But his main concern at the moment was Makai, who watched him with interest, eager to talk to Minos and bring the local technologies to the Sky Whale Tribe.
