Max's figure flickered once, and in the next instant, he appeared before them. His presence drew their immediate attention. Every member of the guild straightened instinctively, bowing slightly as they greeted him.
The respect in their eyes was unmistakable. To them, he wasn't merely a fellow genius—he was their Guild Master, the one who had given them strength, purpose, and power beyond imagination.
"Daniel," Max said evenly, his gaze settling on the tall young man standing at the forefront. Daniel had sharp features, long silver hair tied neatly behind his head, and an aura that radiated quiet confidence. His presence alone was enough to command the attention of the entire group.
"Guild Master," Daniel said, lowering his head slightly. His voice carried both reverence and discipline.
