There was no chance of Liam being recognized.
Transfiguration changed his real flesh, unlike a simple illusion like his King's Eye.
But that didn't mean he wasn't inwardly nervous of being found out.
Liam shoved down his fear. For one, Usan had already reassured him of his protection, and as of now, he couldn't do anything anyway.
All the Sect leaders began introducing their disciples' names. Not their real names, but their titles.
They were a stark lookalike to the Sect leaders, both with appearance and budding strength. It seemed obvious that these were the personal heirs to the patriarchs.
Even Liam was similar in that sense. Him and Usan were alike in more than one way, and Liam's changed appearance was meant to express it.
Soon, it was Liam's turn.
[What do you want to be called?] Usan asked him mentally.
[I don't know.]
[Well, think of something, can't you?] Usan responded, a little annoyed.
