"Enzo, who is he?"
"Being able to pass the first three trials, he must be a member from one of the major tribes."
"Hmph! Just scraping by at the bottom of the trial rankings, such people must be weak. They probably rely on some crooked means to make the list!"
"..."
The crowd in the Grand Hall of the High Tower was buzzing with chatter.
The sudden appearance of Enzo's name in the trial rankings wasn't acknowledged by most of them.
These people mostly hailed from the vast tribes of the barren mountain region and had some knowledge of other tribes' existence and candidates entering the High Tower Space.
Yet, despite searching their memories, Enzo drew a blank.
Who exactly was Enzo?
This left many people puzzled.
Freya, also in the Grand Hall, was surprised to see Enzo's name on the trial rankings, but a mysterious smile crept onto her lips as she approached him. "Looks like I underestimated you." she said.
