"Rass is the perfect pawn of Martial."
Compass Carburettor stared at the sky, able to notice the gaze of Martial and the Waning Essence System. Had it just been Martial alone, he wouldn't have been able to notice the other party.
After all, Martial represented the Murim Worlds. So, he was intrinsically connected to them. He didn't need to view it from an external perspective.
But since he had somewhat become the Waning Essence System's Host, he couldn't observe in his usual way, for that would keep the Waning Essence System in the dark. Since it too needed to observe, he chose an external way, one that allowed Compass Carburettor to feel their gaze.
At present, he just resembled a normal human that was seated on the terrace of the restaurant. So, even when they noticed him—for he was seated on the terrace of the same building as their pawn, Rass—out in the open, they didn't even spare a glance at him.
After all, he was just a mere mortal.
