"Is this form comfortable for you now?" Tethyt asked.
Ryu took a step back. He was still on guard. "Who are you?"
Tethyt's lips tugged at the corner in a smile. "As I said. My name is Tethyt, one of the seven Gods that used to rule Septverden thousands of years ago."
"God?" Ryu didn't know of them. Ferris didn't also bring that topic before, so he was unfamiliar with them.
But one thing was for sure . . . the strength between them couldn't be compared.
Tethyt swept Ryu with her eyes as she circled him. "We've been waiting for you for years now, but it seemed that . . . you are still too early."
In Tethyt's eyes, pentagrams appeared, mirroring the pentagrams inside Ryu's body.
"You are not ready. "Tethyt blinked, and the pentagrams disappeared from her irises. "Nonetheless, faith had brought you to me, and I will take it as a sign."
"You spoke like you know me."
