The Myriad Pocket World Treasure
As for Rodrig, he knew better, so he never thought of even speaking a single word to his very angered master, not now, not at this moment.
"The White Lotus clan, summoned here at once, we have a war to fight!"
Arthur just glanced at the bottom, to find around five hundred mages making their way up to the top along the stairs. They were mostly young ages, like Rodrig here, or slightly younger. He saw very few middle aged mages there, not numbering more than twenty, coming up as well.
'It seems you take this challenge pretty seriously,' Arthur just smiled, thought to himself, without finding any problem in fighting more tigers.
As for Rayan, he was feeling doubtful, very doubtful towards what was going on right now. He never imagined the events that happened down there, or even imagined Arthur to not feel frightened by all these developments.