Saine's confinement lasted a long time. When he finally regained control of his body, the powerful woman extended her hand to him.
"My name is Hela. Hello," she said.
"Hello... My name is Saine." Saine extended his hand as well.
Having grown accustomed to the social etiquette of Wizard World mages, Saine suddenly found himself unsure how to behave before this unfathomably powerful being.
When Saine and Hela shook hands, Loki was the most astonished.
He first stared in shock at Saine and Hela's clasped hands, then shifted his gaze to the Faceless Mask that had suddenly appeared on Saine's face.
Saine had not revealed this mask when he had previously spoken with Loki and the others.
As a World-Class Secret Treasure, the Faceless Mask could appear on Saine's face whenever he needed it. At other times, it remained invisible.
This World-Class Secret Treasure could block the perception of Level-6 Creatures, yet Loki, with his peculiar divine office and divinity, had also noticed the mask's unusual nature.
As a result, the disdain Loki had previously felt toward Saine vanished from his heart.
No—compared with that mask, which made Loki feel that something was amiss, what truly changed his view was Elder Sister Hela's attitude toward Saine!
It was no exaggeration to say that, within the Wizard Alliance, the number of beings qualified to shake hands with his elder sister could be counted on one hand.
Saine had done it. No, it should be said that he had done it because of that mask!
Like Loki, Thor was also quite startled at this moment, except the fellow was still frozen in place by a special power.
Apart from his constantly rolling eyes revealing his shock, he could not even move his little finger.
"When did you obtain this mask?" the powerful