[Ruvian's POV]
[Alert: As your bounty has reached 3,000 points, all squads and individuals within your vicinity will now be revealed on the map.]
The notification appeared on his bracelet, but Ruvian dismissed it immediately.
[Now that I think upon it… was there any necessary for me to shape the chair? You looked rather absurd, child.] Morvayne asked.
Ruvian smiled as he rose to his feet. The chair Morvayne had shaped from mana immediately dissolved and vanished.
'Of course it was necessary. I couldn't just stand there waiting for them. Look at them. They took nearly an hour before finally showing themselves.'
Morvayne frowned slightly within his soul.
She knew he was merely rationalizing his decision. In truth, he simply wanted to appear calm, collected, and unfazed before his enemies despite being outnumbered.
Summoning [The Endseeker], Ruvian's expression turned solemn as his figure began radiating an oppressive aura of coldness and dread.
