A pillar of light broke through the 90 foot mark, approaching the 100 foot mark as though it had no intention of stopping before coming to an abrupt halt.
The young man standing beneath it had skin as dark as night and eyes as clear as stars. His irises looked as though a blue and golden nebula had crashed into one another before they could finally form his eyes. It was impossible to describe just how gorgeous the sight was.
The young man was neatly dressed and every hem of his clothing was perfect. He was handsome beyond words and had a magical air about him that made others feel like they could trust him with their lives.
This young man was completely unknown and was the first reason to cause the Inner Disciples in the skies to open their eyes in shock.
However, the second reason was right next to him.
There wasn't just a single pillar of light that surpassed the 90 foot mark, but there were two. In fact, this second one crossed the 100 foot mark.
