Camille cultivated the sword path. He had once received personal guidance from Hyman, a T6 Oracle-grade of the Chaos Humans, and had been given the cultivation method for the Blade of Ruin.
His sage rank was pure to the point of obsession.
Although there was only one sword within it,
the aura contained in that sword was cold and profound, as though it could pierce through the sturdiest shield wall and make the spine of anyone who looked at it turn cold.
Daniel glanced sideways at the presiding officer, his tone calm as usual.
"Camille, that is enough."
Hearing this, Camille immediately withdrew his sage rank, and the compartment abruptly became quiet.
Chanelle looked at the presiding officer with a smile, his gaze gentle.
The bitterness on the presiding officer's face grew even stronger.
"Prepare a Divine Sovereign Grade treatment contract for this young powerhouse as well."
The stewards' footsteps became even more hurried.
"Faustus,"
