Even the leaders of the various forces turned solemn.
The tiger-masked leader of the Obsidian Order studied the scene with an unreadable gaze. "So… the second concept is flames. But these flames… Black Lotus Guild's flames? One of the deadliest of the flames in this world. I didn't know he has relations with the Black Lotus Guild. If he's truly mastered them to the second level, then the world is weighing his worth."
Emperor Hermes's gaze sharpened, his tone grave. "And there are nine of them… This is no ordinary Wraith. This is the embodiment of the flame's ultimate judgment. At Champion Rank advancement… this is beyond anything I've seen."
President William's voice cut through the tension, carrying both awe and concern. "Each of these dragons could reduce a city to nothing in minutes… and here they descend together. If the boy survives even half of them, it will be a miracle for the ages."
