Lionel's brows furrowed, as he stared at the back of the man who just appeared from apparently nowhere.
He could feel the subtle shift In the atmosphere on the man's arrival.
The Ether in the air became more lively, seeping into his pores faster, and a commanding aura that seemed to permate the surroundings.
Though he felt the presence to be soothing and comforting, almost like he had found a reliable shed that could surely weather him from any storm.
Though he could tell that the enemy parties didn't get the same treatment as them.
A pressure like none other bore on the six lords, Lux grimaced.
"This... This guy he definitely hasn't gotten weak since then." A flash of a memory of the clash between Roy and Belzebub's streamed fresh in his mind.
feeling uneasy, Lux decided to transmit to his comrades telepathically, "This guy is trouble..."
