Who else could the person wearing the bronze mask be if not William?
At the academy, many had already witnessed how formidable these strange beings were. Even the president of the Emerald Lion Guild, Garen, had been instantly defeated by one of their minor members.
Now, suddenly, someone appears, so boldly pointing at the group and asking someone to come up for a hit with a bat?
Where did he get such courage?
Most importantly, to everyone's eyes, this unknown person exuding a pitifully weak aura had just appeared out of nowhere.
Did he really think that wearing a strange mask and donning white clothes made him strong?
Even if he wanted to pretend to be powerful, at least he should have prepared a respectable weapon, not just boldly stepping forward with a baseball bat.
This seemed like a real death wish!
And such a high-profile one at that.
