"Them...?"
Fujiwara Family Head, who had remained silent all along and watched the younger generation train, opened his eyes for the first time.
The dazzling radiance made everyone present feel a sharp pain in their eyes.
Although they had restrained their strength in the World of the Living, even the weakest among them was at the level of an Intruder. Yet before such top-tier titans, there was still an immense gap.
"A guest is a guest. Let them in."
Fujiwara Family Head's voice was calm, like a refreshing breeze, yet it carried an unquestionable authority.
In the past, although he had heard the names of these three and knew that they were backbone-level powerhouses even within the Baharuth Empire, it would not have warranted him, the family head, personally making a decision.
He could handle the heir he had been training himself.
However, the names of these three had recently reached his ears.
Japan's Twin Walls, who had turned the tide in Great Xia, and the Ghost of the Navy, who had rendered great service in the last legion war.
They had even left an impression in His Majesty's mind.
The Fujiwara Family indeed had deep foundations. Even Muren had adopted a policy of winning them over, but Japan's current overall environment called for cooperation and united external plunder.
Internal conflicts had been temporarily set aside. Even as the Fujiwara Family Head, he had to extend sufficient courtesy to these three.
This was the treatment they deserved.
When Inoue Ieyasu heard that the three wished to meet them, he vaguely sensed something was wrong.
Why now? And right after that wastrel Fujiwara Shinnosuke had brought up his connections—could they have come specifically to back him up?
Probably not.
Even on the main island, the fame of these three was thunderous.