81. Jameson

A moment later, a figure landed right in the middle of the crowd and turned his head towards one of the people in there. The figure was glowing in golden lights, with a height that was around 172cm and wore nothing on his body. With his faceless visage, the shining figure who has exuded an unbearable presence out of nowhere, suddenly walked towards a certain person amongst the crowd and spoke in excitement.

"You.. Who are you."

The crowd immediately had their faces paled considerably the moment the figure arrived in their midst. But as if he didn't see anyone else except for the man in a crimson robe that was making a vigilant expression, the figure proceeded to cross their distance and pointed at the man.

"Me?"

The man, Luke, asked back as he prepared to chant for a quick acceleration spell if it was needed. No matter how he looked at it, the being in front of him was definitely the one who had the capability of a master rank mage. Trying to hide his ability in this case would onl