The final revelry of the witch draft's hidden dealings began with Jiang Han's nineteenth pick. Over the next full ten picks, witches no one had ever heard of emerged one after another.
Superb prospects with tens of thousands, even over a hundred thousand, in magic power; elite breaching sappers with terrifying immediate combat strength.
Even for a final revelry, it was outrageously excessive.
Especially when Hedgehog River's Eureka Club used the thirtieth pick to sign a witch who had won two Masters championships...
The general managers of nearly every club with one of the first nineteen picks wore furious expressions.
She was a nineteen-year-old witch with nearly 120,000 magic power and two Masters championship titles.
In a sense, the balance between her immediate combat ability and potential made her as valuable as the overall first pick.
"...It's the last revelry. After this year's draft, the Witch Agency will take over all draft regions and conduct strict reviews. After this year, no witch with over a hundred thousand magic power will ever 'slip' out of the overall draft again. She probably wouldn't even fall past fifteenth in the Asian draft. Whenever something like this happens, the Witch Agency will conduct a background investigation, so a situation like this year's won't happen again." Angelite stretched lazily and spoke without the slightest pressure.
Shady... truly shady... After watching the Americas draft, Jiang Han felt her heart turn cold.
At a club called Magma River in the Americas region, the twenty-third and twenty-fourth picks were used on twin sisters with over 80,000 magic power. They were also super vanguard officers of the Americas Theater in the Witch Alien Breaching Corps. And when those sisters entered the draft, there had been no news! No information! Not even any records!
It was somewhat like her own