"Nephilim?!" Lord Izta abruptly said as he stood up from his seat. He clenched his hand and gritted his teeth. At the moment, Lord Izta appeared so emotional that he wanted to smash the wall with his clenched fist.
Nephilim was the faction which was currently assigned as the caretaker of Earth. They were also the faction Lord Izta currently served.
"What the hell?! Why is this happening?!!" Lord Izta said loudly, attracting the others' attention.
"Senior, please calm down." Magus Xion said, as he quickly tried to pacify the agitated Lord Izta.
Meanwhile, Emery and his other three friends were all surprised and stupefied by the immense emotion Lord Izta showed when the word Nephilim was mentioned.
Looking at Magus Xion, Emery proceeded to ask the question himself and the others wanted to know, "Master, what's with Lord Izta? What does he mean??"
