For a moment, the atmosphere grew awkward. No one spoke first.
Lu Yuan took advantage of the opportunity to size one another up and used the gray-white text to check the Seventh Seat's information.
[Target detected: Seventh Seat (consciousness entity) (believer transcendent)] [A powerful human who worships something unknown. The resilience of his consciousness entity is commendable, but he seems to be restricted by something, displaying only half his strength.]
Lu Yuan's brow rose slightly as he read this.
What the hell? Another believer transcendent? This Seventh Seat was actually a believer transcendent too?
Then that all but confirmed it. All the Wanderers were probably believer transcendents.
The reason they could keep surviving in this world was that something had converted them into believer transcendents.
Beyond that, Lu Yuan could think of no other possibility. The senior Wanderer who had led him here seemed to have been described the same way.
Lu Yuan silently filed that away, then turned his attention to the latter part of the description.
Displaying only half his strength.
Just standing there, the Seventh Seat radiated an almost terrifyingly powerful aura. Even among those of the Fifth Order, he would undoubtedly be one of the best. And this was only half his strength?
Then how powerful had he been in life? Sixth Order? Surely not. Could even a Sixth Order being get trapped in this world?
These questions passed through Lu Yuan's mind, but he did not voice them. He simply watched the Seventh Seat, who in turn studied the group.
After looking everyone over, the Seventh Seat let his gaze linger on Lu Yuan for a moment longer, as though he had noticed something interesting. Then he looked away and stood motionless.
A moment later, an aura slowly seeped from the Seventh Seat's