The elder who entered was unlike the others Seraph had seen. He had shoulder-length blonde hair, a porcelain face, and eyes narrow that a single glance from him could pierce the heart.
"Most of you might not know me, but you may call me by the name, Elder Simone."
The disciples shifted subtly, their gazes concentrated on the attractive man before them. Some female disciples even blushed, their gazes clouded as they stared at him in admiration.
Seraph was focused on another detail other than the man's physical look.
'How strong do you think he is?'
From within, Halo replied solemnly. ["I can't give you an exact measurement, but he is likely on the same level, or stronger than that your Elder Song."]
'Hm? That strong? I guess the elders of the Soul Peak aren't nobodies.'
Squinting his eyes and cleaning his ears, Seraph finally focused his attention on the man's words.
