The moment Caius bowed, everyone was stunned and stood frozen in place. They were all dumbfounded as their expressions filled with shock.
Unbelievable!
The man before them was none other than Azkaban’s warden, a formidable martial arts grandmaster!
He was a terrifying figure who held absolute authority over the fate of the prisoners. It wasn’t an exaggeration to say the warden was revered like a God within the prison walls. His very presence commanded respect.
The idea of such an authoritative and godlike figure kneeling before a prisoner seemed utterly impossible.
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