Before leaving, his eyes met with William's, and the latter nodded to him, to reassure that Leo was going to get saved.
William didn't have a good impression of the Cardinals or the leaders of this Cult. He could tell they had immense power and numbers, branches scattered all over the world, and yet they never helped in stopping the crisis that befell this world in his past life.
He didn't know why, and if the reason was some sort of bullshit like the Cult laws and such, he'd despise them even more.
Once the entire place got emptied from everyone except for William and the unconscious Leo, the Cardinals stood in their places around the table, looking in silence towards William.
The latter could feel the pressure. A group of hundreds of dark gold grade masters, at the high grade at least, and most were at the pinnacle, wasn't something easy for a recent gold grade master like him to handle.
