As Charles's authority projection descended, the many wizards finally focused their gazes on this newly appeared Sixth-Ring Wizard.
Charles's existence was no secret among Sixth-Ring Wizards.
Ever since Charles had first answered his teacher Anderson's summoned projection, everyone had known that Isata had gained another Sixth-Ring Wizard.
The only uncertainty was just how strong this Sixth-Ring Wizard truly was.
Quite a few had even guessed—or rather, seen—that this Sixth-Ring Wizard carried demon blood and had become an Abyssal Grand Lord.
Throughout the long years of the Wizard World, there had not been many Sixth-Ring Wizards who attained the position of Abyssal Grand Lord, but every one of them had left a heavy mark upon the history of the Wizard World.
For every being capable of becoming both a Sixth-Ring Wizard and an Abyssal Grand Lord was extraordinarily powerful.
It was even said that two Seventh-Ring Wizard Kings had once held the position of Abyssal Grand Lord.
Of course, rumors were only rumors. No one knew whether that was truly the case.
In fact, many people did not even know the names of the Seventh-Ring Wizard Kings.
These mighty beings ruled the Wizard World and countless lesser planes.
Their true forms were as vast as worlds, yet no outsider could learn any information about them.
Many Sixth-Ring Wizards knew of Charles's existence.
But they had never imagined that Charles would be this strong.
Archibald in particular, the Sixth-Ring Wizard of White Mountain Boros, had never imagined that Charles's strength had reached such a level.
The strength displayed here on the Wizard Throne did not equal one's true strength, but it still proved from the side that Charles was absolutely no weakling. It was a terrifying truth.
Archibald secretly thought, *What kind of joke is this? Sage Charles is actually this strong?