"This is really..."
The coordination and integration ability of the gene seed took effect in an instant. The pair of demon hunter's cat eyes, mutated through magic, underwent a brief and intense contraction and focusing.
Before Lann's consciousness could react, the gene seed had already adjusted his body to a normal state.
Or rather — a combat-ready state.
And what was reflected in those amber cat eyes at that moment could only be described as a stunning scene.
The dazzling, blood-like sunset was about to go down.
Its rays shone over the horizon at an almost flat angle, but were blocked by towering, somber Gothic spire buildings.
Finally, only a few sharp, blade-like beams of light pierced through the gaps in the architecture.
Floating dust, debris, or something else indescribable hovered and drifted in these sparse beams of light.
Making the remaining sunlight in Lann's eyes appear to have an added... vile yet sacred beauty.
Vile yet sacred?
What am I thinking?!
