The top floor of Hei'erwen High Tower.
Hei'erwen was bent over a thick ancient parchment book when he suddenly seemed to sense something.
He raised his head in surprise. A sharp glint flashed deep in his pupils as he said coldly and grimly, "Master Orn, since you've been standing outside for so long, why haven't you come in?"
After a brief silence.
Creak.
The door opened, and Reilo, wearing the X Mask, walked in.
After looking around the study for a moment, he said in a low voice, "Heh heh heh heh. As expected of Master Hei'erwen. Even though I did my utmost to conceal myself, I still couldn't escape your perception. And yet, when you entered the ballroom last night, I didn't sense you at all."
Seeing Reilo's unusual attitude, Hei'erwen showed no reaction.
"Hmph. You may have deceived my perception, but the Law Power you've been continuously drawing from above can't fool my star chart. If we weren't here, even I would have found it difficult to sense your concealment."
Following his indication, Reilo looked toward the ceiling. His pupils suddenly contracted.
Such a clear star chart was unheard of.
So this is an astrologer's method?
Hei'erwen slowly set down the quill in his hand and leaned back against the wooden chair.
He looked at the outsider scholar wearing the X Mask who had entered the room and said slowly, "Since you dared to enter the academy alone and come to my room, it seems you possess absolute confidence in the power of the God behind you. Indeed, ever since the Creator fell, I thought attendants capable of triggering such powerful Law Power had already become legends. Now it seems I was merely a frog at the bottom of a well. Speak. What is your true identity, and