When Joelson walked out of the Mage Union, he found that more people were gathered at the entrance.
The crowd automatically opened up a path, and their gazes followed Joelson as he strolled.
Compared to the previous time when the Silver Hand Pryce arrived, the crowd was even bigger. More than half of the commoners in the capital had rushed over.
Both sides of the streets were packed, and even the roofs were filled with people.
"He's the glory of the violet orchid?! The super genius who defeated the Silver Hand and the authority of God!"
"He's even younger and more handsome than I imagined!"
Countless girls in the capital admired him, and pairs of beautiful eyes roamed around Joelson's body.
Most people were excited.
After the violet flower and the violet blade, there was a third existence that could make the people of the immortal empire proud.
The glory of the violet.