"Lyon! Lyon! Young Master Lyon!!"
His name echoed across the Myriad Devils. The man that severed their imminent destruction had returned. The ultimate mortal that far surpassed the five guild leaders altogether had returned from the unannounced journey from the unknown.
"Hehe, this is dangerous. I could get used to this!" Lyon smirked as he swallowed all of the praises through his laughter.
Zelena had black lines over her head as her shoulders slumped seeing her brother-in-law, and she shared the same expression with the dragon woman who despised unnecessary attention.
"Lyon, stop it, you might blow your head if you laugh anymore," remarked Lumina.
"Hahaha...." Lyon's laugh trailed off before he blew air through his nose. "Alright, time to get them out of my way."
"Understood," Assid answered, with his feet already approaching the masses. He parted his lips before the adventurers immediately made a wide path for the party.
