With long white hair, aged grey skin riddled with dark spots, an old man wearing dark robes appeared.
His aura was powerful and vast but didn't beget reverence, no, it invoked truth and closure. This wasn't the aura of a being that had ruled over nations and stood at the peak, this was the aura of a person that stood behind such beings, quietly acting as a supporting pillar of their Hegemony.
Regardless, his presence was otherworldly and mighty beyond what mortals could fathom as the depths of his power reached beyond the Dao.
Nevertheless, at this current moment, this mighty being stood in shock, his body involuntarily shivering in utter fear and terror as he reminisced upon the feeling Orion's bloodline had given him.
"Is he…"
Before he could finish his words, his heart dropped as a portal opened up in front of him.
Walking out of it was the familiar figure of a silver headed being who bore a soul chilling smile.
