The sudden white figure frightened Michael greatly. His instincts kicked in as he immediately activated the Lightning Dash to retreat before grabbing the unconscious baby dragon from the ground. After retreating several meters away from the figure, he stared vigilantly at the figure that had just appeared.
Only now did Michael see the figure's appearance clearly. He was a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his late or mid-forties but the man's calm face still contained the residual handsomeness of his youth. He did not seem like the average man, his distant eyes were filled with calmness as if he had no worries. The man radiated a noble holy aura that would make a commoner kneel down to worship him as a God. However, his body seemed rather ethereal. He did not seem to be corporeal.
