Escaping wouldn't be so easy, Lin An and the others were seated farthest from the conference hall's entrance, and the young boss was already contemplating whether busting through the wall to escape was feasible.
But soon, a crowd gathered around them.
It wasn't just the people from the Maiti Holy See, but everyone else in the conference hall had also come closer.
"This antler…" The Elder Sorcerer of the Serpentis Star watched this scene in astonishment, pushing his round glasses up on his cheeks, sizing up Saint Son George from head to toe.
This was undoubtedly the power of a Witch-hunting Knight, the transcendent strength bursting from the body, and the power wielded through witchcraft had extremely subtle differences that were easy to discern.
Moreover, it was the kind of Furnace technique from the Eastern Empire, where the body was no longer a single, complete element but a complex system roaring with activity.
