The Duke remained silent, only subtly lifting his head, allowing the face beneath the hood to faintly appear in the shadows.
At the same time, he did not purposely completely restrain the aura belonging to an Official Wizard, nor the indescribable sense of authority naturally emanating from the Light Divine Status deep in his soul.
The two guard players froze almost simultaneously, as in their view, a clear symbol appeared above the head of this mysterious hooded man, one that inspired awe in all players.
[Lv.??? Duke]
Three question marks! In "Oracle," this signifies only one situation, the target's level far exceeds the viewer's detection limits and is an existence that cannot be provoked.
Plus, paired with that inexplicably oppressive aura, the guards instantly stood solemnly, quickly withdrawing their defensive stance, bowing to clear the way.
"Turns out it's Lord Duke, President Robert is waiting for you inside." One of them respectfully said.
