"How do you feel?" Cedric asked this to the middle-aged man in front of him.
The said man was about six feet tall and had a rather lean physique. He has a sharp and angular face, sharp brows, and radiant obsidian pupils that shine sharply as well. He's wearing a loose white robe with golden hems and an image of a coiling dragon design at the back.
"I feel great," the man replied, clenching his hands while wearing a pleased expression. "I finally understand what it's like to have a true spiritual body. I can't thank you enough for this."
"Well, I did say that I was going to make you a body." Cedric grinned at him. "Have you thought of a name for yourself?"
"I'll go by Eon." The man replied, "Just that, Eon. In here, I shall be called Grand Elder Eon of the Law Communion Hall. But of course, when it's just as two, you can still refer to me as the Law Communion Sword."