I'm Your Worst Nightmare

Nevertheless, Vaan's face was burned into their memories, which caused a jolt to their minds when it overlapped with a matching picture.

"The first male Venerable Sage in history… Vaan Raphna… That man was Vaan Raphna…! But didn't the news say he was already dead?"

"I don't think that's important here. How can a man exert such pressure with just his gaze alone? Just how strong is he? I can still feel goosebumps when I recall his gaze!"

The witches decided not to pursue Vaan. As such, he freely walked away without further issues from their group.

Even proud witches know when to lower their heads if they meet someone far more powerful than them, let alone a passing grim reaper.

The witches felt like they just had a very close encounter with death.

…

Meanwhile, Vaan continued on his way. With his Omni-Sense spread out, he covered a large area of land and grasped its ongoing situations.