A lightly spoken sentence swept through everyone's hearts like a howling hurricane.
There was not a sound. The already silent stands now seemed utterly dead. That excessive stillness was suffocating, yet no one seemed to notice.
A pure silver-white mask, two winding black curves, and a pair of exposed, icy eyes, calm and composed. He stood there naturally, without any flourish or affectation, without an unnecessary word or movement, yet suddenly gave them the illusion that he was calmly inspecting his own troops.
"He... he, he said he was Chief... Chief Steward White..."
Whoever had stammered those barely coherent words, they were like a fuse, instantly detonating the entire arena.
Boom!
The sudden roar was like a ball of water weighing dozens of tons suspended in midair, abruptly losing its support and plunging from thousands of meters above, exploding outward the instant it struck the ground! The wave of sound swept across the entire arena. Attentive Card Adepts could even detect the disturbances in the air caused by its sheer intensity.
He was Chief Steward White...
He was Chief Steward White!
He really was Chief Steward White!
Slaughter God Xize's student, the Chief Steward White who had founded the Wood Character Camp, annihilated the Azure River Army, and launched a surprise attack on Bomen City!
God, spare me. My heart couldn't take this...
The reporters' faces flushed crimson. Their hands trembled with excitement, making the footage shake.
Damn it! Why was the camera shaking? Chief Steward White, ah, Chief Steward White! Chen Mu was Chief Steward White...
They babbled incoherently, scarcely knowing what they were saying. A full two minutes passed before they finally began to settle down. Even then, every face remained unnaturally red. Without anyone giving the order, every camera swung toward this powerful, legendary figure!
Perhaps his