Sir Awen's expression grew grave.
He had never imagined things would take such a turn.
He frowned in thought.
"But if he really is another living Raven besides Lynn, where did he come from? If everything he said is true, would the Jailers really just let him run wild in Hell?"
They all knew perfectly well.
The reason those Jailers focused all their attention on Lynn was the intricate web of connections between them and the Ravens.
Those connections could even be traced back to their Master.
But if there were other Ravens still alive...
"This is absurd."
Sir Awen sat down and drew a deep breath.
More importantly, the man was far too powerful. He had defeated more than a dozen Origins with almost overwhelming force, and could wield practically the entire spectrum of laws. That was already beyond anything they could imagine.
But in all honesty.
Only the possibility that he was a Raven seemed capable of explaining everything incredible about him.
The Self-Binding Angel looked up and said, "If he really is a second Raven, what is his purpose in doing all this? Is he merely challenging us?"
The earlier scenes replayed in her mind.
Although his words had been cruel.
He had held back in every fight against them. And clearly, he seemed to be giving them some kind of instruction in controlling laws.
She frowned.
"But..."
If she had previously been eighty percent certain that the black-robed figure was Lynn, after this battle, she could no longer be sure of his identity at all.
Everything was a mess.
An utter mess!
Sir Awen said gravely, "Whatever the case, let's gather everyone first and tell them our theory. Also, we must now do everything we can to bring Lynn back."
Because if that mysterious man really