As soon as Allstar's words finished, they all looked toward the sky.
However, there was nothing there but an active distortion in mana and a massive spatial crack.
At the same time, Azula turned to face his daughter and son.
He saw Leonard, who was once bleeding profusely, standing upright with no injuries on him whatsoever. He turned his gaze further.
He saw a man wearing casual clothes, silently standing beside Sylvia, slowly pushing away the sword that was an inch from her throat with a gentle smile on his face.
No one knew when he arrived. There was no fluctuation, there was nothing.
He was just there.
However, the people that had gathered had already recognized the man.
It was none other than Player 555.
They were stunned at the realization.
The man talked about an Ender. Could Player 555 be the Ender?
Azula raised an eyebrow upon seeing Caelus.
He knew him.
It was the pathetic rat from a backwater kingdom with an E-Rank affinity.
