The pressure seemed to have suddenly shifted to Mysterious Evil.
The returning students, still dressed in their training uniforms, displayed powerful dominance on the battlefield, striking down the Mysterious Evils emerging from the gray fog one by one, quickly rendering the entire battlefield quiet.
Only the whispered conversations of the patrolling Night Watchers remained.
Looking at those figures in training uniforms, they were both surprised and admiring.
—"They're wearing almost the same clothes as us, yet they're masters we've never seen before, could they be secret weapons of our Night Watcher's organization?"
These were the ones they did not recognize, or recognized only slightly.
Yule rubbed his somewhat stiff face, looking towards the curvaceous woman known as Iris, "The speed and strength you've demonstrated... you must be a Second Order Awakener by now."
