Looking at the man standing aloft in the air, the boy felt his scalp go numb and his whole body stiffen.
Even the world itself was willing to kneel at his feet, transforming into a divine dais in tribute... Was this Aurek, the Emperor of the Crossbridge Empire?
Vivien, Nalodebi, and the billions of living beings of the Celestial Light God Realm all fell to their knees.
His long robe fluttered, sleeves billowing in the wind.
Aurek's icy gaze swept across heaven and earth, and frost seemed to spread over all things.
Clang—!
A golden sword hung inverted at his side, and from its edge surged a killing intent like a tidal sea.
"So that is... the legendary Aurek?"
An emperor who had risen from an ant to quasi-Empyrean Sanctum in only four or five years—a living legend?
The Saintess of Truth, the director of Silent Extinction, Lindsey, the Apocalypse Hall Lord, and others all stared at that figure in shock.
