Though not very brawny, the man standing there seemed like a noble emperor, trampling under his boots the charred, massive, and ferocious body of a Demon Race member. His black eyes appeared calm as water, yet amid the water, there were concealed thunderous storms.
He didn't appear to be deploying any domain, yet the radiance of the Black Sun still felt like an extension of this man's power and authority.
The photo was titled "Black Sun Descend."
Taken more than twenty years ago.
It's also the last documented record.
"Does your dad look like this?"
Vishdair repeatedly checked the images, scratching his head: "Why does it feel completely different from what you described?"
"Of course, he doesn't look like this now."
Remyu took out her phone: "Look, this is how he looks now."
The photo showed a man kneading dough in the kitchen.
