In the nick of time, a flash of light passed, and Gali disappeared from the spot instantaneously.
In his place appeared an old man with white hair and beard, dressed in a white robe, his spirit shining brightly.
Soon after, the raging waves receded, and the once tumultuous sea instantly calmed down.
At this moment, a terrifying voice emanated from the water: "It's you again, old man, always you spoiling my plans!"
"Heh heh, I am merely protecting you," the old man said with a laugh.
"Nonsense! I am the embodiment and source of hatred, with power that pierces the heavens and magic that knows no bounds. Do I look like I need your protection?"
"What if you took over that young man's consciousness and his body? Have you considered the consequences? Not to mention me, even that Henry outside wouldn't just stand by. Are you prepared to face those powerful beings?"
