"Nine-headed Snake?" The green figure that was leaning against the wall this whole time was now slightly surprised.
"This is our first time meeting each other, right? Divine God Palace Master." Garen’s bright gold hair reflected blinding golden light under the sun, and his vision was focused accurately on the position of the green male figure.
His opponent looked agile and tranquil, as if he had become one with the forest. At first glance he resembled a regular forest ranger, and did not fit the title of Divine God Palace Master. He was once assumed to be an impressive force, an incomparably terrifying dictator-like character, but now, there was actually a huge difference between his true image and the one that had been visualized.
"Wasn’t the original plan to get Phiroth?" Divine God Palace Master raised his eyebrows slightly while looking at Cthulhu King.
