A large portal opened in the center of the corridor, ten meters from them. The edge of the vortex was black, streaked with purple lightning. A silhouette slowly emerged from it.
He stood a little over 1m95.
He wore light armor over his shirt. Then suddenly, a force crashed down on everyone present in the space. The pressure was so intense that the weakest fainted in a fraction of a second.
"Who the hell are these bunch of monkeys?"
His white hair, swept back, framed a face with perfectly symmetrical features. His golden eyes, shining with an arrogance that nothing seemed capable of shaking, swept over the entire group with contempt. The aura he radiated, even though he was not at one hundred percent of his capacity, easily rivaled that of S+ ranks.
"It was Aidan Silvernight, the patriarch of the legendary Silvernight family..." Julian murmured in shock.
He knew him quite well, since his duchy was their ally.
