Simon's words and gaze emitted a sort of pressure that could not be put into words.
This overbearing pressure was not only felt by the two trembling Initiates on the ground, but the other Initiates who were watching from the doors of their houses.
Even the Shadow Blades in the distance could not help but furrow their brows as they watched Simon.
It was not only because of the utter unveiled arrogance they could all hear in his voice, his actions also planted a seed of wariness in the minds and hearts of the Initiates.
Meanwhile, under the chilling gaze of Simon's eyes, the two Initiates did not dare to dillydally any longer.
Without hesitation, they transferred all their merits to Simon by shaking his hand.
To transfer merits from one individual to another, all that was needed was for the two individuals to shake their hands or at least, ensure that the Grave Mark of both individuals touch one another.
It was that simple.
