The temple hall lit up with bright light as the floor stitched itself back. It also forced open the rift that had been closed this far and vomited out the party that had been sucked into the void.
However, instead of six people coming back, the void threw out seven. So naturally, everyone's attention was focused on the kid with sun-lit hair and forest-green eyes.
Such features were not only rare in the empire but also coincided with the holy god's image. People could not help but gasp out loud as he stood in front of the portrait of the holy god.
They looked almost like twins.
"*Well fuck, that hurt. I'm gonna kill the person who sent me flying like this. And you all, what are you fuckers looking at, huh? Have you never seen a man?*"
The kid spoke in a language no one else knew. And he didn't even seem to have realized that he was speaking that foreign language.
