"Everyone, please leave first. I have some words I wish to discuss alone with His Majesty, the Golden Dawn."
Selena took a deep breath, pressed down her shock, and turned around to instruct.
The Wizards on both sides of the long table stood up one after another, bowed to Ronan, and exited.
Ronan kept watching Thomas's figure vanish completely behind the doors that closed tightly again, "I didn't expect that your alliance had a Commander Level Wizard like Tangista of yore."
"Not just that."
Selena shook her head, "There are also three Level 6 legion commanders. The White Witch King vainly tries to leverage the Ancient Witch Revival Association's power to replenish his bloodline and free himself from the Weakening Blood illness; he has gone utterly insane, but not everyone is willing to accompany him in madness.
But you..."
Selena looked at Ronan with complexity, "You are the real surprise to me, Golden Dawn—Ronan Damien!"
