Old Bones made a domineering entrance complete with his own BGM. In Xu Yue's eyes, a powerful invisible fluctuation filled heaven and earth, yet it was concealed by a ring on his hand. An invisible power of rules coiled around him, faintly connected to the world.
Thus, aside from Xu Yue, no one else noticed anything at all.
"So this is a level-one-hundred Magic Caster. He really is strong."
A trace of admiration appeared in Xu Yue's eyes. Though his destructive power was merely average due to this world's unique rules, judging from that aura alone, he was a demigod-level mage! Coupled with all his pay-to-win equipment and World-class items, he truly was an interesting fellow.
In terms of World-class items, the Great Tomb possessed a full eleven. If he truly managed to prepare and bring all of them out, even Xu Yue would not be absolutely certain of victory. If the World Will seized that opportunity to cause trouble as well, it would be quite a headache.
Of course, if he chose to exploit things through brute force, he could kill him before he had time to react. Though Old Bones was cowardly and cautious, Xu Yue was still confident he could pull it off.
But clearly, that would not be worthwhile. If he took him out before he could show what he had, how could those benefits possibly be worth the difficulty of taking his head...
Better squeeze him dry slowly...
While Xu Yue was secretly assessing him, Old Bones, an expert in counterintelligence, inexplicably felt a palpitation in his heart that vaguely unsettled him.
Still, he looked at everyone before him and spoke.
"People of the Slane Theocracy, my name is Ainz Ooal Gown. It would also be my honor if you called me Ainz."
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