Varis hadn't seen it directly on that fateful day, having been stationed at the central capital headquarters during the initial fallout, but he had spent hours reviewing the transcribed magical testimonies and the frantic reports drafted by the local scouts.
To finally see the legendary construct with his own eyes, burning with a quiet, absolute dominance, sent a genuine chill down his spine.
Yuan, on the other hand, had been fortunate enough to see it that day in the flesh, standing just meters away from the epicenter of the conflict.
He could still remember vividly how powerful it was, peeling through layers of dense, shadow as if it were nothing more than common silk.
To see it deployed again now, in the middle of a seemingly peaceful street, meant the legendary Mr. White had found something truly monumental.
Noah didn't offer a single word of explanation to his trembling companions, his features remaining completely hidden behind the static, matte-black cat mask.
