Whether they had been directly involved with Michael or not, both the Third Prince and Master Veyl were naturally aware of the name Mic Nor.
For the Third Prince, it was simple. Mic Nor had originally just been someone he found interesting enough to toy with for entertainment. A mere genius from a small kingdom. Someone he could casually pressure to pass time while expanding his influence within the Lionheart Kingdom.
As for Master Veyl, although he never directly interfered with the prince's affairs, he still kept track of the young man's actions from the shadows. Naturally, he was also aware of Mic Nor's existence.
The moment the name left Michael's mouth, Michael's appearance suddenly no longer seemed quite as absurd anymore. But Master Veyl still could not fully believe the youth before him was truly the real Mic Nor.
However, whether this was truly Mic Nor or some hidden old monster connected to him no longer mattered much anymore. One thing was obvious. This person was absolutely not friendly.
The instant that thought crossed his mind, Master Veyl moved without hesitation.
BOOM!
Space around the old man distorted violently as he instantly grabbed the Third Prince by the shoulder. "Let's go!"
The forest exploded apart beneath his feet as Master Veyl forcefully dragged the prince into the void.
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