Father Stra had already been standing on the performance stage for quite a while. However, ever since the fellow who had been knocked unconscious by the Physics Sacred Sword was carried offstage, no one else had gone up.
As expected, since this foul-mouthed, invincible Priest had taken the stage, the Scarlet Flame Tower Master of the Magician's Association should have gone up without a word to cause him trouble... but he hadn't.
Almost simultaneously, everyone's gazes and the cameras turned toward the Scarlet Flame Tower Master.
Yet the Scarlet Flame Tower Master merely sat there in silence with his arms folded. His face was expressionless, and he seemed to have no intention of making a move at all.
That was strange. Given how Father Stra had insulted the Scarlet Flame Tower Master during the Summit Conference, there was no way the Tower Master could have swallowed that anger, right?
But now, not only had the Scarlet Flame Tower Master failed to take the stage, he didn't even have the slightest hint of murderous aura around him.
In theory, now that they had left the Forbidden City, the members of the various extraordinary delegations should all have been emitting traces of unusual auras. Yet the Scarlet Flame Tower Master seemed so inconspicuous that, unless one paid special attention, it would be easy to overlook his presence.
Time passed bit by bit, and the Scarlet Flame Tower Master's appearance onstage seemed increasingly unlikely. Father Stra, however, was still standing on the stage with the crowbar in his hand... He couldn't keep dragging this out forever.
Just then, the True Dragon of Shenzhou, wearing the Dragon King mask, walked through the air and landed on the performance stage.
The Priest's gaze instantly sharpened slightly. He raised an eyebrow and opened his mouth. "You