"You're right," Davis expanded his thinking and felt that it made sense.
Even if this inheritance master was a trapped Exalt, they could've had their followers who were also trapped with them to help build this inheritance so it could go to the rightful and skillful alchemist in the future.
Then this left the possibility that this was an Exalt Grade Inheritance quite high.
Turning to look around, he guessed the other supreme geniuses also recognized this somewhat and were waiting for the winner to come out.
Davis's lips curled as he swept his gaze around.
"I want to see who dares to rob the inheritance from my Dalila."
His words elicited quite a vivid response from the others, ranging from frustration to hopelessness. However, some of them didn't care since it wasn't set in stone that his so-called Dalila would win.
"…"
