Alex stood in the darkness with a stern look on his face while countless thoughts ran through his mind. His eyes seemed cold and frosty as strong killing intentions exploded from his body but only for a while.
"Huff! The more power I gained the less authority I had. They keep placing those restraints on me each time I gain more strength" Alex muttered.
"Maybe restraints are not really a bad thing. Maybe it's a way to help you focus your power on what's more important" a voice could be heard from the darkness.
A figure emerged and it was a youth who was around eighteen or nineteen years old. His golden hair was tied into a ponytail and his golden eyes shone brightly in the darkness.
"Golden deity of the human race. Or should I call you little Alex" Alex said with a slight smile on his face.
