The two Blessed close to Young Master Andrews saw the palpating rage in his eyes as they sighed in their hearts while looking over at the scene of the veiled Imperial Princess talking with a nobody. They shook their heads as they thought in their minds,

'This kid really has a death wish!'

To be so nonchalantly talking with someone like the Imperial Princess, the two Blessed already said their prayers for this being as they tried to assuage the anger of the Young Master they moved with!

"We will gather more information about him as we ask the Covert Guard that should have taken his life what happened, Young Master…"

The Young Master's rage only continued to grow higher as he looked at the scene of the calm expression on the face of the Blessed as he talked to the Imperial Princess, numerous thoughts and commands coming from him as he began to utilize his position to find out all there was to know about this kid with a death wish- the Blessed known as Alexander King!

Meanwhile, Noah sighed as he looked around them at the peering gazes of many beings as he came out of his meditative position and spoke.

"It seems like you're bringing me trouble, your Imperialness."

A metaphorical vein seemed to pop in one of the Guardsmaids as she spoke in annoyance.

"It's Your Highness, Your Highness."

Maya gave Noah the proper term as he nodded with a smile towards them while starting to move away to spend the remaining few hours of the Trial in peace, the sonorous voice of the veiled Princess ringing out still.

"What is your name?"

was seen with her with the eyes of many Blessed who might each

"King, Alexander King."

RUMBLE!

her mouth with interest as

also moved away, Young Master Andrews giving the direction that Noah had left in a hard look as his aura focused on the

even he did not have the courage to go up to her, nobody else should

the beings he could control outside the Aether Carnage

cannot be tracked. Have them ready to intercept the trash known as Alexander King the moment

that being, but he did not want to be tied to that being's death in any way if the Imperial Princess happened to hear

as a Blessed proficient in assassination was

be teleported out as their essence ran dry, only those with uniquely powerful Traits or those that had dipped into

own regions. But if there existed Blessed who held a powerful Trait and also had the profession

stamina to hold on

managed to stay until the

RUMBLE!

he had on him break naturally after the 24 hours, his figure being sent out of the

"Haha, we made it!"

you I could do

erupting out from all around as around 200 Blessed were left in the Imperial Thunderdome, those that had been teleported out of

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