Soon, under the arrangements of the professor and other staff members, the young wizards in the First Hall orderly exited, making the auditorium feel suddenly more spacious, accompanied by the colorful beams of light in the air becoming even more dazzling.
The legends silently stood behind the headmaster.
The ancient beings quietly wandered around the auditorium.
The atmosphere in the hall seemed to drop sharply with the departure of the young wizards. Zheng Qing dared not breathe heavily out of nervousness. Leviathan was even exerting effort to minimize his presence, as if lowering his head by just one millimeter would make him less noticeable.
The sir did not speak immediately.
Instead, after a brief thought, he reached into the void, pulling a giant figure into the First Square: "——You should come over too."
The figure staggered and fell onto the iron-gray floor.
Zheng Qing instantly recognized it as the Giant God Soldier 'Primordial.'
