Although Sophia Garland held Lion's Orb in her hand, she could not help asking, "Did you really defeat him, Senior?"
Charlotte shrugged and said, "I'm several years older than he is!"
Sophia Garland could not help muttering inwardly, I've met plenty of Transcendents far older than me, but there aren't many stronger than I am.
It was not strange that Charlotte knew Julian. He had gone to Inglima as an envoy, and Sophia Garland and the other younger students merely assumed that he had met Julian in Briton.
Of course, that was also true.
But Charlotte had even faced Lanmalock before His Imperial Majesty of Inglima and defeated him. Such glory was beyond description.
Even if he was a few years older, it did not diminish that achievement.
The younger students suddenly looked at him with greater admiration, including Strasbourg Rose, Miss Sophia Garland.
Charlotte settled this group of younger students from Sheffield University. Fortunately, hiding a dozen humans among several hundred orc warriors was not difficult. For the moment, he did not know what else he should do.
But he soon no longer needed to worry about that.
Since Charlotte feared being recognized, he constantly had to change campsites. That morning, just as he was preparing to move somewhere else, he saw that the sky had turned gray. Charlotte decisively led his subordinates toward a nearby hill.
Once he climbed the hill, he saw strange winds howling above Strasbourg, with dust and smoke billowing everywhere. The spectacle was more than ten times greater than what he had witnessed at Silver Doveburg.
More than ten Saint Rank orc Shaman Mages floated high in the air, working together to stir up sand and dust and bury Strasbourg.
Charlotte's heart could not help tightening. His beloved and his friends were in that