Sarah, I have a gift for you

The entire banquet hall was silent for three times so far.

First was when the competition began.

Second was when the Sovereigns sat in the central table.

Third was when Varian revealed himself to be the winner.

Now was the fourth silence.

But this one silence seemed to outweigh all the previous three silences combined.

"No, Master, I need four hours from you."

Everyone, including level 9 Awakeners thought they had gone deaf. Either that or Sovereign Kreo trapped them in an illusion.

"…?!" Evander was stupefied as he opened his mouth and stared at Varian with a silly look.

A high general, the commander of Earth Army had never shown such a display before.

Thanks to his disciple, his image of 'Stoic and Fierce' general was almost destroyed.

"Cough. Cough." Evander quickly coughed and regained his composure. Being a level 9 had its benefits.

But with a disciple like this—