Chapter 15: Come on Stage

Enzo thought he would be extremely nervous when he arrived and saw all the elites. He had mentally prepared himself for this.

However, the excitement of becoming a Spiritual Warrior had boosted his confidence to a level he had never experienced before.

He relaxed and remained calm, even wearing a faint smile.

Eva glanced at him several times after they arrived, wanting to see his reaction, and his composure surprised her.

The sedan in front led the way directly toward the hotel’s entrance.

Even while still inside the car, Enzo could feel countless gazes seemingly directed at him.

Not long after, the limousine stopped.

"Master, it’s time for us to get out," Eva said.

Although she was acting respectful, she had clearly expected Enzo to panic. However, the latter simply nodded calmly.

The two guards in front got out first and then opened each of the rear doors of the white limousine.

The air rushed in, exposing Enzo to everyone.

He naturally didn’t try to delay and immediately stepped out of the car.

At this moment, he was practically more famous than any celebrity in America.

He had become the center of attention among the elites, and the journalists’ cameras filming from afar should have captured him as well.

His eyes didn’t wander in any direction. He simply looked toward the hotel’s interior, where the hall was enormous and had now been decorated for the wedding.

There were even more guests inside than outside. Enzo could see several groups that looked extremely prestigious.

They were all looking at him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let’s give a warm welcome to the groom!" The emcee’s voice echoed through the room, followed by applause.

If he hadn’t become a Spiritual Warrior, even with his confidence boosted in some way, he might still have been intimidated.

"Master, let’s go inside," Mr. Joe said.

"Yes..." Enzo gestured for the old man to lead the way.

He followed behind him while Eva stayed slightly behind him.

They walked across the red carpet toward an area that was slightly elevated compared to the rest of the hall.

Not every guest could enter that area. There were only about five dining tables there, all made entirely of gold.

Only one table was still empty.

Another table was occupied by several middle-aged men with their wives.

Enzo immediately realized that they were Miya’s biological brothers.

One of them was the bespectacled middle-aged man he had seen on TV, Bastian Stanley, the father of Liam Stanley.

Two other tables were reserved for officials from City Z, mixed with several Titans from the city. One of them was the dean of the University of City Z Warrior.

At the final table, there were three women, and only one of them was European. The other two were a Chinese woman and a Middle Eastern woman.

Enzo didn’t think any of them were ordinary.

Of course, he also noticed his fellow students from the University who had notable backgrounds.

Liam didn’t need to be mentioned. He was Miya’s own nephew.

There was also Alex Ferguson, who was gathered with several older friends, making him the junior among them.

Liam, Alex, and the other students’ eyes flickered.

Alex even swept his gaze over Enzo, as if questioning what he was seeing.

How was this possible?

It wasn’t just Enzo. Eva’s presence also confused him.

Why did she seem to have become Enzo’s follower now?

"Alex, is that the classmate you told us about, the one who failed?" one of his friends asked.

Alex couldn’t answer, still filled with doubt.

He looked at the classmate who had come with him.

"Have you ever heard that Enzo has a twin brother?"

"..."

Ever since Enzo appeared, people had been discussing among themselves.

Some talked about how young he clearly was. Some discussed his appearance. Others talked about his background, trying to find out whether he was the son of some major family.

Enzo continued walking until he saw Mr. Joe stop in front of the stairs leading to the elevated area.

There was a microphone there.

"Master, you need to introduce yourself," Mr. Joe said.

The people here didn’t know who he was. If he didn’t introduce himself, they would have no idea until the end.

He naturally nodded and turned toward the guests with a faint smile.

"Everyone, I’m honored to meet all of you today," he said.

Everyone stopped talking the moment he spoke.

"Mr. Joe said I need to introduce myself, so I’ll introduce myself. After all, only a few people here know me. My name is Enzo Muller, and I’m a student at the University of City Z Warrior.

"If any of you have children or nephews who also study there, you can ask them about me. I should be known by pretty much every student at that university."

Enzo delivered the last sentence jokingly, causing several people to smile.

He then continued, "Perhaps you’re wondering why I’m the groom standing here. Well, that’s difficult to explain, but those from the University of City Z Warrior will know that I’m the guy who gets chased by the most girls. That’s also the reason so many men hate me."

Eva’s brows rose when she heard that. She hadn’t expected the usually quiet Enzo to go that far.

Click!

Enzo turned off the microphone after that, and Mr. Joe suddenly began clapping, followed by the other guests.

"Master, come..." He invited Enzo toward the empty dining table.

Enzo followed.

Eva followed as well. However, she continued standing behind him after he sat down. Even Mr. Joe remained standing.

The gazes of the Stanley Family were what bothered Enzo the most. They never stopped staring at him, as if he were some rare artifact.

"Muller, rumor has it that you couldn’t absorb Spiritual Energy because of a weak soul, but it seems you’ve already reached the Mid Stage of Level 1 as a Spiritual Warrior. Did Miya give you something to strengthen your soul? And did you reach this level through your previous accumulation?"

The oldest middle-aged man with a bald head spoke.

Their tables were right beside each other, so naturally, it was easy for him to speak to Enzo.

Enzo was surprised that his strength had been detected. As long as someone concealed their strength, it shouldn’t be detectable.

Unless the person was a Lord of Earth.