As that was said, Cadian’s mind was a complete mess. Ludwig found himself scrambling for words as his anxiety skyrocketed.
Everything that happened overturned the scenario once again, all too swiftly.
Thamus’ expression was dark.
With a sword in hand, his eyes reddened. “I don’t know! Regardless, he’s from a third-grade world, which means he’s against us… Have you seen him before? We’ve all seen the images of all warriors from third-grade worlds that are slightly famous, but I’ve never seen this guy before. This has to be my first time…”
Cadian nodded before he suddenly had a thought.
Ludwig recalled something important as his voice raised, “Is this Moses?!”
Everyone’s eyes widened at the question.
Some never heard of Moses before, but the others had Moses’s name etched into their minds. Warriors from the Golden Continent and Sacred Water Continent, in particular, greatly suffered due to Moses.
With Cadian’s words, the short silence shattered as an uproar occurred among the warriors.
“He’s Moses! Ludwig might be wearing a mask, but I know that figure anywhere! The mask only covers half his face. From his lower face and his technique, I’m sure this is Moses!”
Those who never heard about Moses started to ask around, wondering who he was and why those who knew of Moses were so excited. Those who knew of Moses suddenly gossiped, telling everyone about him with their own flair added in.
Everyone started to understand that Moses was no simple person.
Cadian knew of Moses because he had a good friend from the Sacred Water Continent. After Moses had pushed them back so badly, his friend told him all about Moses.
Moses was from Hestia, a continent considered to be on the bottom of third-grade worlds, and none of them even bothered to rank any warrior from Hestia highly.
Chaos City had 50 third-grade worlds and 20 second-grade worlds within. Compared to before, there were just too many strong warriors within. The fact that most of them did not know who Moses was was only natural. After all, Moses only ever interacted with three second-grade worlds before.
Cadian told Thamus about Moses in the quickest way possible.
Thamus took a deep breath as he looked at Moses with a different expression, shocked at the fact that someone so strong appeared from such an insignificant third-grade world. Even Horace with his avatar was no match for Moses.
It was obvious how strong he was. Ludwig had seen his prowess and noted that Moses did not use an avatar.
It was possibly because Moses did not think Horace was worth using an avatar on at all, or that Moses did not have an avatar yet.
Regardless, Moses’s strength was already etched into his mind. Horace’s whole body was trembling, partly because of the pain, and partly out of fear. Ludwig had heard the discussions around him and realized that Moses was a monster.
Even though the Golden Continent and the Sacred Water Continent were not among the best second-grade worlds, the fact that Moses managed to push two worlds down on his own was enough to state his abilities and talents.
Horace lamented, “Curse my luck!”
Ludwig felt like he was just insanely unlucky to meet someone like that.
Moses smiled. “Not bad. You have twenty golden keys with you. It looks like the inner region must be a nice place…”
