The man shook the feeling of being watched from his mind and turned back to his colleagues.

	"What is it, sir Sera?"

	"Nothing. What of that Mikey boy and Ross? Their Auras are far more powerful than anything we've seen before. Can we do it?"

	"The king thinks so. Within the next 24 hours, we'll have it. It will go to the victor, as it always does. Though, I'm not sure how it would affect them. We've never had this many people with so much.. Power, enter the tournament."

	"Hmm.." Sera rubbed his face and nodded. "Don't tell the king that we won't need even a 1/100th of the potential power for our yearly offering. Perhaps it's time for us to make a move, now. This potential might be just what we were waiting for. He won't even see it coming."