"Ho, are these the future fledglings of the Mars Kingdom?"
Jinn felt an inexplicable sense of tension coursing through his body as the man standing before them observed them carefully.
His long gray hair touched the ground where he stood, and the same was for his beard. Yet, despite his age, there was a brilliance of light in his eyes that no normal person of his age could have.
The light in his eyes gave Jinn a feeling of being exposed. 'So… this is the power of a Bishop!?'
"Greetings, Bishop Marx." Evelyn, along with the priests, greeted the old man with formal respect. Jinn also followed behind their lead and did the same.
'He is on another level compared to the two of them.' Even the aura unknowingly leaving his body had a calming effect on everyone around him besides Jinn.
The man did not even seem to realize how potent his presence was, or maybe he did realize it and was used to it.
Soon, the workers of the mansions stepped forward and welcomed the Bishop.
