'11 Commander Stage Warriors?'
'All gathered in a backwater region like Centerpoint City?!' Lady Openda was going crazy even as her eyes flickered rapidly.
The bald-haired man kept laughing heartily. "So, shall we begin?"
Silence.
This silence was the prelude before the storm.
Lady Openda could tell that shit would get chaotic soon and instantly her brain geared into overdrive even as she rapidly observed their opponents.
She observed the 4 clearly of the Fate Society. 'The 3 underlings are all low-tier Commander Stage Warriors but they are all incredibly talented and powerful'.
'It's that bald-haired old man that I can't predict'. Her eyes narrowed.
'His energy says he's a mid-tier Commander Stage Evolver but for some reason, I feel an unnatural sense of mortal danger looking at him'.
She frowned. 'I'm a mid-tier Commander Stage Mage too!'
