A Goldeagle dove from high above, its clear cry tearing through the sky. Its Feather Wings retracted as it transformed into human form, landing before Evangeline.
He stood nearly two meters tall, with broad shoulders, long legs, and a handsome face. His golden hair, braided into a neat high ponytail, whipped about in the fierce wind. His body was draped in brilliant golden feathers, making him resemble Apollo from Greek Mythology.
At the moment, however, this "Sun God" looked rather disheveled, with several black scorch marks streaking his cheeks.
Despite his injuries, Julian's back remained ramrod straight. His gaze was as sharp as a blade, his powerful aura undiminished.
Evangeline tilted her head slightly, her red lips curving into a smirk. "What's this? Ready to talk nicely now?"
