The vast and magnificent will descends across the long expanse of time and space, a blazing brilliance far more radiant than the Sun, illuminating the originally dark and deep cavern that only had a few luminescent plants providing light.
"Father!"
Facing his father, whose will had descended and who had used his voluntary True Blood to form a temporary body, Iliad, with a face full of unease and fear, proactively stepped forward to pay his respects.
"I really didn't expect that your first time summoning my will was for something like this."
Noah glanced at the giant cocoon, which remained unchanged in essence and unimpressed by the forces manifesting before his descended will, like a Black Sun, speaking with a hint of teasing, appearing rather relaxed.
Hearing Noah's tone, Iliad's mood suddenly calmed down. The reason he chose to summon his father's will was because he noticed the situation was showing signs of spiraling out of control, about to exceed his management capability.
