Barre Shepherd glanced at the four "Knights Below the King" who were bristling with killing intent.
The previously lazy and indolent look in his eyes finally swept away the muddiness, sharp cold light flashing forth.
Still, he was in no rush to make a move.
While gathering air, he also carefully observed the fluctuations in the air flow of each person.
"Four-eyed Weird Monk" Karan, "Forbidden Curse Master" Jolin, "Red Dragon" Hogan, and a Puppet Master "Puppeteer" Domingo, who had never shown his face to the world before.
The first three, no matter how strong, were still within expectations.
But that cloaked Puppet Master gave Barre Shepherd an unfathomable feeling.
Suddenly, over a hundred puppets appeared, their joints creaking and groaning.
Though they were but lifeless objects, their wooden eyeballs rolling around, they all focused on Barre Shepherd.
The old man's expression remained unchanged.
Observers, on the other hand, felt a chilling sensation on their backs.
