White Hair Grey Eyes

"How many years? How many years has it been?"

"I finally recovered my power entirely!"

"Hahaha."

The two meter tall savage man laughed hysterically. His voice reverberated in the pavilion and into the figure in black's ears.

After quite some time, he stopped laughing. Then, the savage man's beast-like cold gaze cast onto the person in front of him.

This person was different from the figures in black because he was in a white robe.

"How's the preparation going?" The savage man asked.

"Everything is ready. We are only waiting for Demon King to return," the man in the white robe replied politely.

"Very good," the savage man smiled and continued to ask, "How about the other two places? How is their preparation going?"

"I'm not sure. They should be ready too," the man in the white robe replied.

"Humph. If so, what are you waiting for? Send them a message right now. Tell them I want to see them," the savage man commanded.