The cloaked man did not speak, yet his silence was thunderous to the ears of the spectators. If he had been arrogant enough to point fingers and ridicule his opponents, it would have lowered his position a little and made him look like a troublemaker despite his skill.
However, to remain stoic and composed like this, it was clear that he had not come here to cause trouble but to measure himself against the best. What stung was that they all fell short off the mark. This would have been a disappointment to any guild, but they were Umbra, the famed number one guild in all of Boundless!
Happy Saint and Noble Writer looked like they were on the verge of a serious loss, which made Draco's expression harden. Immediately, he harrumphed coldly and descended from the sky with Eva in tow.
