C460 Ninth Realm King

"Among the myriad of worlds, I am the only sovereign!"

A short and thin old man stepped out from the void. He wore a black robe and his skin was as yellow as an orange peel.

The images of the sun, moon, and stars appeared around his body, as if he was a world of his own. It was a bit out of place with the Fey Wilderness. With every step he took, wind, fire, lightning