Anvis had not actually made any major changes to himself.
He had merely smoothed over his facial features, merged his nostrils and mouth, and enlarged them slightly.
The "Anvis" sent to investigate Evan was naturally his Flesh Avatar.
The reason his guard Chom found the avatar's aura strange was due to the effects of Old Days Majesty.
"Intelligent beings who gaze directly upon the caster will feel an ancient pressure matching the caster's image within their hearts."
The Flesh Avatar was indeed far weaker than the original body.
But because of Chom's fixed impression of Anvis's strength,
he could still sense the same aura and pressure from Anvis as usual... Meanwhile, led by an elite City Lord's Mansion guard clad in Adamantite Armor, Anvis and Chom passed through a grand, resplendent corridor and arrived before the reception room.
Because the lord prioritized commercial development, the interior decorations of the City Lord's Mansion used several hundred kilograms of high-purity gold.
A gleaming golden hue dominated the place, making those who entered unable to help thinking of those sacred and adorable Gold Coins.
"Please come in, my lords. Lord Evan is already waiting in the reception room."
After leading the two to the reception room's main entrance, the elite guard turned around and gave them a precise bow.
He then opened the reception room door for them, while he himself stood guard rigidly to one side of the entrance.
Anvis slowly entered the room, while Chom remained waiting at the door.
Hearing the door open, a refined young man with strange ice-blue hair and eyes, dressed in a retro Glorian Magic Gown and Gem Cravat, rose from his seat.
When he looked at Anvis entering the room, a trace of something strange appeared in his gaze as he warmly opened his arms.