The figure stood with his back straight despite his original height had been halved. The aura surrounding and exuding from him deterred every nature to bow at him. His four blacktails were lighter than air but their density was immense.
He used one tail of his to keep his now loose black pants in place on his waist as a belt. Though he looked wild and younger than the rest of the people surrounding him, the others knew that he was a power to be reckoned with.
Ayumu looked at the figure with a slight surprise on her face. For a glimpse, he looked exactly like Lyon however, now that she had a good look at the face of the figure in front of her, she started to doubt, The face was way younger than she last remembered him and the eyes were golden bright almost the same as when she used the bloodline inside her veins, yet, the aura was totally different.
