Elias looked over the chaotic scene with a complex expression.
Aside from a few spectators snacking and watching the excitement on the sidelines, nearly everyone present was formidable, each one more intimidating than the last.
Some individuals towards the back were of such power that they could crush mighty mages as if they were mere insects...
Yet, Elias hadn't even counted them all because he was holding onto a silver key...
This was a major player.
According to Usuma and his apprentice, this entity was the fountain of cosmic wisdom, the embodiment of truth. With this being included, this obscure seaside town truly became a battleground and spectacle of the gods...
Thinking this, Elias suddenly glanced at Nyarl, who was thoroughly enjoying the show from the sidelines.
Her face flushed with excitement, utterly engrossed in the drama and ignoring Elias.
