Chapter 104: What Good Is a Mere Puppet

Anton's calm words, tinged with a hint of mockery, echoed above the canyon.

The savage grin on Marcus's face froze. His smile slowly faded as he narrowed his eyes, staring intently at Anton.

"You know a lot about the Blood Burning Law?"

The Powers of Law were strange and varied, their types as numerous as the stars.

Aside from the few beings who specialized in studying Laws, very few could accurately judge a Law's tier based on its name and a few external signs alone.

Yet Anton had stated the Blood Burning Law's tier in a single breath, his tone utterly certain, and had even pointed out that it was a lesser, derivative Law of the Fire Element's power.

This couldn't be explained away by merely having a keen eye.

Scott and Summers also looked astonished.

Anton gave a derisive smile, having no intention of explaining it to his enemy.

In his past life, the players had long since compiled information on nearly all the Laws in the Dawn Continent.