At the charming woman's words, the crowd's originally excited reactions paused.
Their minds went blank at the mention of one word.
Although the name of the play was rather ominous, it still didn't affect the crowd as much as the name of the play's creator.
Prestige.
It's a name that often symbolized wealth and elitism, but on the Grey Dragon Continent, what it represented could only be described as terror.
"Is this some kind of joke?!"
At this point, one of the Martial Artists in the audience stood up. Lake could see that he was a Martial Warrior by watching the surging mana in his body that seemed to move even faster with his sudden anger.
It seems he was greatly infuriated by the woman's claims.
"Do you think it's funny to go around using a terrorist group's name like it means nothing-"
Swish!
