Chapter 572

"Looks quite decent, this Tripod." Murmured Brooklyn. This faction consisted of mainly the third-level apprentices, and it wasn’t much of a surprise that most people in the manor would fear the Tripod. Bang! With a flick of fingers, Brooklyn shattered the tablet into rubble and dust. Some passer-by were only shocked by his audacity but Hiram and the others perceived deeper: Brooklyn didn’t use anything but pure physical power to destroy a tablet infused with runes. Such power! “Hey! What do...