I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

Chapter 691: Void Summon Candidates [Part 3]



Flames enveloped the silhouette and after a couple of minutes, reduced to reveal the person standing. It wasn't quite what Northern expected to see.

It was a figure both noble and imposing. A glowing white cloak, unmarred by battle, flowed like water around his shoulders, pinned by a silver emblem in the shape of a radiant star.

Beneath the cloak, his dark attire fit snugly, practical yet dignified, emphasizing agility without sacrificing protection.

A belt with a silver crest rested around his waist, its intricate design hinting at a heritage steeped in valor. His gauntlet-clad hand gripped the hilt of a magnificent sword, its blade forged from what seemed like liquid light.

The sword blazed with a golden radiance as if imbued with the very essence of a sun. Its ornate guard curved outward like the wings of a celestial being, framing the hilt in an intricate, golden lattice.

The helm he wore concealed his face entirely, its vertical slits revealing nothing of the man within. The polished steel caught the warm blue light, giving the impression of a sentinel forged from both fire and starlight.

Despite the anonymity of the helm, an undeniable presence emanated from him-calm, resolute, and unwavering.

Northern did not also remember fighting this one, especially with the sword. Maybe the person at the time chose not to use the sword, because he was certain it would have rung a bell if he had seen the sword somewhere.

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