Xavier immediately raised his head and was stunned to see a man his age, with short white hair, standing with his arms crossed behind him. He had never seen this person before, but looking into His familiar golden eyes, Xavier knew who this man was.
A faint smile slowly formed on Xavier's lips as he witnessed the man's calming smile, instantly easing the pain in his chest.
"F-Father..." Xavier stammered. He felt immense happiness finally meeting Him after years of separation, even though now he didn't appear in his natural appearance as usual.
His Father was the one who gave him life. He could appear in any form he pleased, and he called him Father, while others called him God. Sometimes, his Father would take on the appearance of a teenager, a child, or even a woman — Xavier and those who had seen his true face were already accustomed to this.
