"I am Ashura Owen. It is an honor to meet you."
Ashura stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Olga, as if telling everyone that he was no weaker than her. His gaze fixed on Luo Zhen was utterly composed.
"I've heard your name so often that my ears are practically covered in calluses, Magus of the oldest age."
Sonechka stepped forward as if refusing to be outdone. Unlike the composed Ashura, her gaze displayed a blazing fighting spirit.
The advance of these two caused Olga's side to swell with momentum, their presence becoming overwhelmingly imposing.
However, not only did Luo Zhen remain unmoved by this show of force, but Charlotte and Loki also stepped forward one after another. They stood in a row with Luo Zhen, forming a confrontation against Olga, Ashura, and Sonechka.
"I didn't expect all of you to voluntarily lower your rankings. Are you really that eager to enter the fray?"
Charlotte challenged them.
"Judging by how you look, it seems you've already formed an alliance. Is that your strategy?"
Loki also tossed out the question as if probing them.
In their eyes, Olga and the others appearing together on the Night Party's battlefield could only mean one thing: they intended to join forces against the enemy on this side.
Although Luo Zhen and the others might not have intended this, their manner of interacting would appear quite friendly to outsiders.
In other words, they were companions, a faction within the Night Party. Whichever side was targeted, the others would come to their aid. Not only were they all powerful, but they also formed groups, making them an unavoidable obstacle for any glove wielder who wished to win the Night Party.
Besides, even if they did not join forces, Luo Zhen was here. Everyone understood