Chapter 467: Benson Santee Made His Move

The Secret Realm's assessment had reached the Tenth Layer. Outside, on the Assessment Plaza, the decisive battle between Flynn Lincoln and the blue-robed man drew an even larger crowd. People packed in shoulder to shoulder, eager for a spectacle. "Using arrows…" Everett Waller propped his chin up, folding his arms as he copied Noel Vynall's thoughtful pose from earlier. "So who the hell is this guy, anyway?" Noel Vynall mirrored him, fingers idly rubbing his jaw. "I'm curious too." "Curious...