"Who… who are you?"
Davis was shaken as he saw the heavenly human hovering above even the Paragon Magical Beasts.
He appeared to wear a white robe that radiated pure elegance, suffused with a heavenly glow that seemed to emanate from within and looked like a youth.
Despite his annihilative appearance granted by the jade-crimson heavenly wind and scarlet-black heavenly lightning, there was a tangible sense of warmth and gentleness that radiated from him. His sharp features seemed to be softened by a serene smile that was imbued with a sense of peace and tranquility, as though they were the embodiment of all that is good and pure in the world.
Davis felt truly taken aback by this godly-looking handsome young man who seemed to be sparkling.
He was like a deity descending from the heavens, and that thought became even more entrenched in him after he mentioned the world master.
After all, if this inner world didn't belong to the world master, then whose was it?
