It was a prime opportunity for escape, and Leonard Churchill knew it.
But he didn't.
Not just because of the surging Fighting Intent.
It was also because he knew very well.
If he fled, such a good opportunity would be wasted.
The enemies who had come to ambush him did not know his situation. But now that his methods had been exposed, the enemy would piece together his identity once they regrouped.
The Thunder Group was a minor concern; he had revealed some abilities in the City of Thieves. If they truly guessed he was "Leonard Churchill."
The next encounter could spell death.
With this in mind, Leonard Churchill's eyes hardened, and he prepared to try to kill as many of these guys as possible!
At least... that blind old man.
Prophets who practiced card mastery were exceedingly rare, and those who could reach the Seventh Rank were one in a billion.
Leonard Churchill didn't believe the Holy Church had many such prophets.
At least not many nearby this Relic.
