Sensing the arrival of Orimo and the others, the young man slowly turned and looked over.
Under the faint sunlight, the young man's appearance was revealed.
He was incredibly handsome and was wearing clean robes. He seemed incredibly calm, and just by standing there, those who looked at him also felt a sense of peace.
What Orimo and the others immediately noticed was the mark on his forehead.
It was a very unique mark and looked like a flame. It contained a mysterious and terrifying power, and it seemed to suck one's gaze in.
Standing there, including Orimo and Mary, everyone felt a massive, suffocating pressure.
Fortunately, that feeling went just as quickly as it came and disappeared in an instant.
Orimo stopped walking and his face became pale.
"This… This power…"
Standing there, Orimo thought to that massive pressure, not knowing what to say.
