When the words "Qilin Marshal" echoed through the air, the surroundings suddenly fell deathly silent.
Everyone froze in place, their pupils contracting sharply, disbelief written all over their faces.
They had never heard of Qilin Marshal, but the title before his name was enough to terrify everyone.
A century-old monster?! The founder of the East Continent Federation and the Grand Marshal of East Continent's armies—any one of those three titles was enough to shake people to their core, let alone all belonging to the same person.
He was the founder of the East Continent Federation. By territorial size, North Mang could only be considered a province of East Continent.
An ancient man who should have become dust in the river of time, a legend of history, had somehow endured a hundred years, lurked in North Mang, become an old monster hidden from the world, and even become the enemy they now had to face!
Just how terrifying had Qilin Marshal's strength become? No one knew the answer.
They only knew that the Chief Judge had not even seen his face before being toyed with completely.
The Ten Kings, who had shaken North Mang, were... like children before someone like him.
A chill crept up everyone's spines.
A century of accumulation, the strength and methods of someone who had once commanded thousands upon thousands of soldiers, along with that impossibly long lifespan—such a terrifying existence had hidden in North Mang, controlling the situation from behind the scenes. Just thinking about it made their scalps tingle.
For a moment, everyone had different thoughts.
Shock and bewilderment churned in Li You's eyes as he lowered his head to look at his bandaged right hand.
*Come to think of it, I should count as half a Pseudo-Human. So when facing Qilin Marshal... would I