CHAPTER 130
"No, no, no! What are you doing, Elyon? NOOO! My reputation... that is pure cringe. Oh, heavens no."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
"Hahahaha~!" Bruce couldn't help but burst out into boisterous laughter at what Elyon was forcing Ray's physical body to do.
...
Outwardly, after the Celestial took control of the vessel, Ray's eyes underwent a subtle shift, changing their hue to a flat white.
They weren't glowing with power, yet they looked strikingly different from their usual shade.
With a mischievous glint in his borrowed eyes, Elyon strolled out of the dormitory and made his way toward the cafeteria, where several Aspirants were currently finishing their lunch.
He marched straight to a table occupied by a few low-grade students and sat down, beaming at them with an unsettlingly radiant intensity.
"What? What are you smiling at?" one of the students asked, shifting uncomfortably.
Clearing his throat with exaggerated importance, Elyon spoke.
"Praise me."
