An intruder appeared on the battlefield.
It was an old man with long white hair and white beards in a flowing white gown. There was a white grimoire floating at his side.
'Father!' Lyra Silvermoon thought.
'The Oracle!' Deception Stinger thought as his eyes lit up.
As soon as this old man appeared, Brutus II's eyes narrowed as for the first time since this battle started, he felt a deep threat of mortal danger from this existence.
'He's capable of soul magic!' He realized immediately.
'This old man, who is he?' For a moment, this clone was perplexed until it remembered a conversation that he had with his main body.
'Wait…, is this old man the Oracle?'
He still remembered vividly after the encounter in the mountain when Brienne Ironheart almost lost her life to the assassin sent by the Azure Beast Sect.
