"What was he doing..."
At this moment.
Countless pairs of eyes outside the arena were fixed on the film's image.
The violet-eyed young man had raised his hand and erased the locomotive on the spot, truly startling quite a few people.
"Is that alchemy?!"
"He decomposed the locomotive..."
Atop a mountain peak within the Bremen Empire, a group of blue-robed astrologers looked up at the illusion projected across the sky, erupting into an uproar.
An elderly man at their head raised a brow and said in surprise:
"Since when did 'Midnight Rose' produce such a genius alchemist?"
His name was Claudius Ptolemy, leader of the Star Hermit Society. During his years of seclusion, he had not had much contact with the mystical world and knew little about Gilan.
Meanwhile, in another dark secret chamber, numerous magicians and soul scholars watched a crystal ball, murmuring among themselves.
"This isn't an ordinary decomposition technique. To make a locomotive vanish in an instant requires no small amount of energy."
"This young man is no ordinary person!"
"Hesha and Claire have encountered a formidable opponent this time..."
"Don't worry. 'Night Rose' can be considered our ally. The true enemies are those three secret societies."
"Mr. Dorde, did you see anything?"
At that moment, someone asked the black-robed middle-aged man behind the crystal ball.
The man wore a grave expression as he stared fixedly at the crystal ball.
In the reflected image, the violet-eyed young man slowly raised his head and met his gaze.
Then, pinching the brim of his hat, he offered a salute toward the void.
The middle-aged man's pupils contracted.
"Such keen Gnosis..." After a moment of contemplation, he said, "This likely isn't a conventional Decomposition-Reconstruction Technique, but the method of that legendary alchemist."
As the leader of the Spirit Society, the