A/N: I have made a little clarification about the change in his abilities so for those who might want to know more, please re-read chapter 47.
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Watts slowly stepped into the room, his eyes steadily studying everybody inside with the precision of a predator.
The moment he entered though, the once rowdy room turned silent as everyone inside turned to look at the intruder.
At this moment, everyone was trying to pry into the young man inside not knowing they had all been seen through to the last secrets.
The room he entered stood in stark contrast to the rest of the cathedral.
Circular and cavernous, its high walls were lined with shelves crammed with crumbling tomes and arcane artifacts.
The faint glow of enchanted symbols etched into the stone lent the air a cold, otherworldly hue.
In the center stood a round table of dark wood, its surface polished to a mirror-like finish.