Sounds of gnashing teeth could be heard.
Of course, the two youngsters inevitably turned around, witnessing old man Sanada fuming in utter anger, void energies accidentally causing magic circles to emerge all over the room.
"O-O-Old man! W-what are you doing?! Calm down!" Reginald exclaimed, heart racing.
This was the first time they had felt Sanada's aura. The old man was undoubtedly a monster.
"If only… if only I had taken that damned orb back then..." the furious old baldy muttered, with a trace of regret in his voice.
This moment was why the entire world believed Dweezel Hawkins was the greatest hero of all time, even though his abilities as a hero were quite mediocre and all he did was infuse mana into the golden orb provided by the WAA.
What he regretted most about that day was knowing that he was, by far, the strongest, and none of them would have dared challenge him if he had decided to take the credit for himself.
