Leon was listening to their conversation the entire time, standing next to Professor Theo, whose eyes were fixed on the dark mana core below.
Exactly seven minutes were left, yet new events kept unfolding one after another. Leon traced each of them inside his head.
Starting from House Vallahail's disappearance incident, to Veronica suddenly pushing him to the front, Leon was slowly grasping everything that was happening.
He snapped his neck lightly and glanced at Eula and Veronica.
'Give me a break,' he thought.
He had not expected it to escalate to this scale. He had already predicted House Vallahail's involvement, but the Demon God's vessel placed everything on a different level.
To others, the situation might look chaotic and confusing, but because of Leon's intelligence, each piece fell into place without effort.
Dots were connecting one after another, forming a clear outline inside his mind.
A faint smirk appeared on his face, as he finally grasped it.
