The people from Rakshasa Temple were anxious.

How could they not be anxious?

That was the true treasure of Rakshasa Temple—a supreme weapon.

Back then, this supreme weapon had locked the power of laws, allowing Rakshasa Temple to operate normally after the end of ancient times and the disappearance of the laws... But now, the problem would be severe once the Martello Celio disappeared.

“It’s you!”

“Brat, you took the supreme weapon of our sect, the Martello Celio, didn’t you?”

“Hand it ove