In a world filled with red radiance, Jane Aiken's eyes revealed a cautious wariness.
At this moment, Jonathan Walker seemed like a stranger, so unfamiliar that Jane felt as though he had become a different person.
With black hair cascading over his shoulders and a handsome, dashing appearance, Jonathan stood with his hands clasped behind his back and said indifferently, "Step aside, in my presence your strength is no different from that of an ant."
Four sharp Sword Intents burst forth from Jane's body, stirring the red clouds above, and in her eyes, a sword world emerged, resonating with the surrounding sword lights.
"You are not Jonathan Walker, who are you?"
"I, of course, am myself."
Faced with Jane's questioning, Jonathan didn't give a straight answer. Instead, he turned his gaze towards the Demon God's egg behind her.
Boom! Heaven and earth shook as scorching Will and Laws combined to form a golden Great Sun with a hundred-kilometer diameter behind Jonathan.
