Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 489

Chapter 489 Softly

Although it had remained unsaid, each person in the room knew exactly how the unfolding events had come to be.

The entirety of the rules of the current ongoing leader's summit had been set by Oberon.

Sure, the instructors were in charge of choosing the theme during every summit; this didn't change. The only difference here was Oberon.

He had set the rules, told the Enigmalnk instructor exactly what to do and say, manipulating them to believe that they had been the one to choose the theme of the summit.

And among those rules that he had set, Magnus had added something: the optional objective that Atticus had seen among the rules.

Any sane person who saw that rule would instantly believe it to be impossible. Which was why it shouldn't be too much of a surprise for Oberon to ask this.

However, Magnus turned his gaze away before answering succinctly, "You already know the reason."

Oberon gazed at Magnus for a few seconds without saying anything. Having someone with a gaze like Oberon's on you would at the very least make many nervous, but Magnus remained completely undaunted.

Oberon smiled.

"I see. You're using their Ossarch to expose him to the power of a grandmaster. Mortrex would truly have to be a fool to miss this opportunity,"

His words were like arrows, hitting their mark with unerring accuracy. No one in the room had even comprehended or tried to comprehend Magnus's actions.

Anyone who saw this would assume a grandfather was trying to teach his grandson a lesson, giving him an impossible task, but Oberon had thought about the underlying meaning in his actions in just a second.

Oberon didn't have to turn to observe Magnus; he knew he got it right. He was just that confident.

After this, Oberon simply turned to look at the screen displaying Atticus, his index finger tapping the armrest of the throne he was on, muttering under his breath,

"I actually did like Zeza, such a shame."

His mutter was completely covered by the sounds of the deafening cheers that suddenly sounded from the coliseum.

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The whole city of the bone race was raging, many fuming. They had just recently found out about what the human, Atticus, did and why they were chasing him.

Apart from the fact that he had brutally killed one of their princes, he had actually dared to sneak into their city and commit another massacre?

The city's outrage was palpable. The members of the bone race had always been warriors from their roots. It was the advent of technological advancement that dulled their spirit.