C1057 I Was Just about to Write It on My Face!

A vast and majestic presence of the Divine Protector permeated the inner room, followed by the Marionettist's voice, crackling with unbridled excitement.

"We've done it, it's a success!"

The Shadow Temple's presbyter, with his peculiar features, gazed intently at the striking man with flowing white hair before him, whispering to himself in astonishment