Now that the mantle covering his figure was gone, people could see Beelzebub's true appearance. He had a handsome face, a thin yet muscular body, and twelve majestic obsidian wings.
Those characteristics did not matter too much since someone could easily imitate them. Yet, now that nothing was hiding Beelzebub's soul aura, a sense of shock assaulted many people in the coliseum, including those sitting in thrones.
An individual's soul aura remained fixed over time and even during reincarnations, and the one that emerged from Beelzebub belonged to a legendary man. That person's saga was second only to that of the Samsara Thearch, and he sacrificed everything he had for the Prima Universe more than once.
"Lucifer!"
Ezequiel uttered those words as a sense of shock assaulted his mind.