At that moment, anyone who looked at Elder Elio began to follow his gaze towards the other side.
There, stood a young man in purple.
It was Wyatt Barnes!
The very person Elder Elio was about to strike down.
"This..."
However, those now following Elder Elio's gaze towards Wyatt, one by one, like Elio himself, appeared stunned and dumbfounded.
As if they had seen something that completely bewildered them.
"What happened to them?"
Fill Bear, who had been sweating for Wyatt, glanced at him and then at the others.
He noticed.
Except for himself and Winnie Romero, who lay inside an ice coffin, everyone else was staring dumbfoundedly at his young master like idiots.
"Could it be because of the strand of flame rising from the young master's hand?"
Soon, Fill Bear seemed to realize something and focused his gaze on the flame emanating from Wyatt's palm.
If there was anything different about his young master compared to moments ago,
