Capturing Lhun Marchand

France, Marchand Family Estate.

"How come I can't sense my connection with Red Lion? Did the people from the Tyrannical Tower discover something about the sword?" A young man with handsome features muttered to himself with a confused expression. He then thought for a moment and a smile can now be seen on his face.

"Interesting!

He laughed manically with one leg on top of the other while clutching his stomach exaggeratedly.

Two men wearing long black robes can be seen behind him standing like a statue. Their features were indiscernible, but their strength was unfathomably deep.

Outside the room, standing on the terrace, a masked man clad in black clothes lurked like a shadow. His presence was not even felt by the three men inside the room, but the man was sweating profusely as he stared warily at the robed men behind the young man.

'Emperor-Class level fighters! Impossible!'