"Initialising Host's request..."
"Activating Vyaghra's blessing..."
The dark tiger spirit emerged from my forehead mark, swallowed my body whole, slowly vanishing my presence.
I undressed my tuxedo, wore a normal T-shirt and trousers, and drew the strands of my front hair down, covering my eyes.
Once the disguise was completed, I descended the wall with subtle movements, reached the open ground, and moved towards the camp being settled in front of the city.
The three Mid-Tier Awakeners were setting their camp in the middle line—snake-faced and bald-head at the corners and Theon's camp at the centre.
Just on a whim, I decided to move towards the left corner—under the control of the bald head.
Most of the people were busy mounting the tents. However, some were sparring with each other like unfriendly animals, and a few idiots were even running into the border jungle of the Forest of Gumiho.
As I passed by dozens of under-construction tents, a heavy frustrated male voice echoed.
