Jarl Lassen was hovering high up in the air above the sea, looking down at young men on the beach who were wearing just the swimming shorts, one after another. His slender blue eyes flickered with undisguised sadness and anger.
If it was in the past, perhaps he would have praised the quality of young martial artists of this generation as pretty good.
But today, Jarl Lassen wasn't in the mood to appreciate others. As his slender eyes swept a glance at everyone, the young martial artists stood back up with a jump, unconsciously pushed the true energy in their bodies to the extreme.
In the world of martial artists, Divine Beast martial artists were as high and mighty as Gods!
