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"Aha~ There he is! Looks like we fished a really big fish this time, everyone."
Maria looked up, her eyes glowing brightly as her calm expression shifted into an excited smile.
Lucifer remained where he was, his Aura flowing steadily across the skies.
Then, the figure emerged—overflowing with immense power.
A youthful man, appearing no older than his mid-twenties, with long black hair streaked with white strands. He had sharp silver eyes and wore divine robes of white, silver, and gold, adorned with patterns of clouds, mist, and thunder.
He carried himself with great prestige, his face marked by indignation. His hands rested behind his back, completely relaxed—even while facing someone like Lucifer.
"I've seen enough."
His divine voice echoed through the heavens and shook the ground below. Every person present, except for Maria and her family, immediately dropped to their knees, foreheads pressed to the earth.
"W-We greet the great Immortal!"
