"Enough, even though he has come to offer help, he is still an outsider, how dare you speak of such slander in front of others!"
"How dare you speak of such slander to our king at all!" An angry voice suddenly echoed through the council room as a new figure arrived.
An old man who was walking with the help of a walking stick.
Reign knew it was nothing but a decoration, a farce.
He could sense the immense energy the old man had.
'About high-grade Tier V.' Reign speculated as he stayed quiet. Every person present here was a mage, their bodies were a bit thin and it was obvious that they didn't have that many points in endurance, vitality, strength, or agility.
In terms of willpower and spirit, they were probably above Reign when he was at the same level, but overall, he had higher stats.
Reign had somewhat balanced stats, which didn't seem to quite be the same for many people.
