Mythical Trait: Prometheus-Lonely Guide

At this moment,

beneath the crimson, eerie moonlight,

Handsome Scholar stood at the center of the open ground, dressed in a simple yet refined robe, surrounded by an otherworldly aura.

Although, fifty meters away, the Blood Moon Believers were already swarming toward him like a dense tide,

some clutching bizarre totems, others gripping staffs imbued with ominous power,

none of it seemed to stir the slightest ripple in Su Wen's heart.

His expression was calm and profound, with only a faint, indifferent smile at the corner of his lips.

Of course,

Su Wen paid no attention to these cultists trying to surround him.

His gaze merely passed through the layers of figures before settling upon the one standing at the very center of the crowd:

the pale-faced, vicious-eyed figure—the former dean of Saint Mourning Hughie Fal Academy,

a Betrayer who had fallen into the abyss of darkness in pursuit of forbidden power.

The eyes that had once appeared wise and kind to Triss now held nothing but endless indifference and madness.

It was as though he had completely abandoned his former self and become Blood Moon's most loyal believer.

Just like that,

surrounded by countless vicious gazes, Ignaratty asked in a low voice:

"Who are you?!"

"Me?

Night Watch, Rhine."

That name, coupled with his casual tone,

made veins bulge across the twisted vice dean's forehead, already boiling from Abyssal Contamination:

"How did you get in here?!

"The Star Tower outside was intercepting intruders! Where's Bo Sen? Are they all useless trash?!

"No matter.

"I'll kill you right here, Rhine!"

At that moment,

every word seemed to be squeezed out through his clenched teeth.

Yet upon hearing Ignaratty's roar,

Su Wen merely smiled with disdainful elegance, as though he did not care in the least about Ignaratty's fury.

His words