Eratz straightened up, forcing himself to sit. He squinted, trying to get a better look at the man hovering in the air before him.
The long golden hair cascading down his back, the face both calm and wise, and the shimmering butterfly wings were unmistakable.
It was Rex Goldwing, known in the beast master world as Goldust. One of the finest beast masters on the continent, with a reputation forged through countless battles, including a few exhibition matches at the world tier. His presence here was a shock.
Eratz's eyes widened. Why was he here?
Rex floated closer, his expression a mix of exasperation and concern.
"Do you even realize what you've done?" Rex snapped, his tone sharp, scolding like an irritated teacher. "I've never seen someone so reckless... What were you even thinking?!"
