Listening to this everyone was left speechless. A lot of supernatural activities have taken place, all in one day, this made it hard for them to process it all. Lucia's sudden change in appearance came as a shock to all those who didn't know him as the god of death and destruction. Right now Derik was putting on his usual sleeveless black and red mage robe with his long flowing black hair which was up to his waist level. He looked more wild but still incredibly handsome and this gave people mixed feelings when they looked at him.
"Hehehehehe! You bastard! When did you awaken!" Derik chuckled as he slowly levitated into the air.
His menacing gaze was fixed on the golden beam of light shooting towards him and he couldn't help but remember Cyrus final moments before his death and the pain he felt when he realized he had just lost his best friend. If gods could cry he would have been doing that already but right now, all he can do is smile.
Bang!