A few people didn’t have anything to prepare at all. The Fallen King simply floated there while Eron read a small book on a summoned chair. Sylphie was also just flying around, getting a feel for the area, occasionally complaining about how still the wind was in the desert.
After around fifty minutes of preparation and relaxation, the boss growing ever nearer, yet another system message appeared before every person on the planet. Finally, the “real” announcement for the event.
The Prima Guardian Event shall begin shortly.
From the vastness of space, a Prima Vessel is bound for Earth, carrying with it Primas who have been empowered within the Seal of the Exalted Prima and the Prima Guardian itself. Seek out where it lands and prepare to fight, flee, and defend what is worth protecting, o
