The door to the VIP training room had finally been opened, and instantly heat and sparks of lightning appeared from inside.
It quickly made the others step back, including the Revalis' elders.
And the one who emitted it all was a tall man that soon walked out, who was their own patriarch, Raviel.
Everyone froze as his appearance was completely different.
His once lean body was now packed with muscles, making his posture look more confident.
The elders blink several times to make sure that it is indeed their patriarch.
Rendric also walked closer, unsure if this man was the Raviel. "P-Patriarch...?"
Raviel stretched out his shoulders, cracking his neck, and letting out a deep sigh of relief. "Finally... I'm out of that hellhole."
Upon hearing the familiar voice, the elders quickly surrounded him, their eyes wide in disbelief.
"Patriarch, how can this be? How can you change so much?"
"You look completely different."
