The Moving Glacier slowly lifted its head, glaring into the horizon with its rumbling blue eyes of magic.
One of the two white dragons sitting on his shoulders asked, "What's the matter?"
"Here he comes." The Moving Glacier replied with a deep growl.
"Who?"
"Nothing, absolute darkness, the point of what before existence." The Moving Glacier smacked its fists together and got ready. "Let's pray my armor lasts."
"Who are you talking…" Then, one of the dragons could finally sense Arad, which wasn't any ordinary feeling. Usually when sensing someone or something, you sense them, as expected. But Arad's felt different, the fact that they didn't feel him at all, his presence was nothing more than an empty hole in the reality that their senses could perceive.
