Adjudicator
Liam watched intently as several figures entered through the tunnel one after another.
By then, Alucard, Eyes of Knowledge, the Queen and the Dragonmancer, had all dispelled their Isolation Barriers.
The first person to walk in had bone-white hair, twisting into a single braid flowing across his back.
His gait was incredibly haughty.
It was like the world revolved around this individual.
As though he had a gravitational field of his own.
This was none other than the General.
He was wearing an ornate general's coat, through which his square shoulders were outlined.
Walking to his side was a sharp-eyed woman with long black hair.
She walked with a certain grace and poise.
Her sharp nails were also painted black, and the mark of a black, eclipsed moon was stamped in the center of her forehead.
Some sort of tattoo.
Their eyes didn't even brush past the floor.