Hugo couldn’t believe his ears. ‘What the hell did they just say? They want us to kill the Virgo Saint?’

The statement was so shocking that Hugo almost sobered up on the spot.

Goat was also surprised. ‘What kind of disciples want the death of their Saint?’

This was unheard of. It was like asking someone to assassinate the pope or a king. The Zodiac Saints were that special. Moreover, the prince was making the request in front of a large crowd.

The confusion Goat felt soon turned into surprise when he surveyed his surroundings. ‘What the hell!’

All the people in the pub were frozen. It was as if time had stopped. It was the same for the Leo disciples, who had been fussing over their tablet a moment ago.

Yes, this wasn’t a regular magic spell.

‘This is the Virgo’s Divine skill!’

The Virgo was a battle-type god, but also the god of contract. This skill was the Virgo’s <Contract Space> skill.

In other words, Prince Pelio had created a pocket dimension where he could make a contract with Lee Gun. Aside from the ones making the contract, the pocket dimension excluded everyone else. The time for those excluded people within a certain radius would stop as well.

Of course, the people under the skill wouldn’t be aware of the time stop. From their point of view, only a second would’ve passed, the blink of an eye. 

The skill should’ve affected Goat in the same way. ‘So...