Trust

The figure flew at terrifying speed, quickly alarming everyone around. Their heads instantly snapped in the direction where the new arrival was coming. Those from the White Fang Clan stared at it with intensity, their body tense and ready for combat.

Amidst the panic, Magus Leon shouted.

"Don't be alarmed!"

Despite the reassurance, all of them, especially the wolves, were still anxious. Even from afar, they could sense the faint pressure radiating from the figure, who was a Grand Magus level figure.

Emery looked up while making sure he made minimal movements as he did so, trying to identify who the figure that was still hovering in the air was. A few moments later, he realized that person's true identity.