"Let's find out."
Youil went into posturing as he held both his hands, as cyan light started emerging around him, covering him in a sublime aura. His white robe fluttered with folds appearing as the wind picked up around him, each movement bringing for a new wave of ethereal handsomeness.
Despite his delicate appearance, his sharp facial features left people feeling that he was a man who could not be messed with. At the same time, his billowing aura that unfolded outside the battle stage caused many to feel constricted and shudder as though they felt time slow down in their vision before the barrier suddenly came up, allowing them to take a breather.
*Whoosh!~*
