Holy Emperor Starwind, Cassian.
Even though Cassian was over a thousand years old, his mastery of the silver spear was unparalleled. He looked like a young man in his twenties, with a physique that was nothing short of extraordinary. His combat prowess was just as formidable.
In the past, no one would have dared to provoke him lightly.
"Why is Cassian suddenly helping Timothy? When did Timothy even save him?" Holy Emperor Featherwind's eyes widened in disbelief.
If it were just Cassian alone, he wouldn't be much of a threat.
But in the distance, the sky was filled with countless warriors clad in armor, spears in hand, all following Holy Emperor Starwind.
Nearly all of Starwind's forces had arrived at Sky Sanctuary.
And that wasn't all. Holy Maiden Aeliana was there too, along with the highly respected alchemists of the Elant Continent, and representatives from various sects.
