"My name is Ilariel, the Light Elemental Elf King created by the great Creator!"
A gentle yet dignified female voice descended from the sky over Enies Lobby.
In the eyes of Damnatio, Killer, and the others,
she was an unparalleled woman whose skin seemed to be made of light, radiating a gentle glow.
Her long hair, like liquid golden light, drifted without wind.
Her face was flawless, her gaze compassionate and profound, and a sacred smile rested on her lips.
She wore a flowing gown of pure white and gold.
Its translucent, light-and-gauze-like fabric gave off specks of holy radiance.
At that moment, she looked down upon the entire scene with calm sapphire-like eyes.
Everyone her gaze swept over subconsciously lowered their heads in humility.
None dared meet her eyes, even though they longed to look at Ilariel a little longer.
However,
she silently vanished from the skies above Enies Lobby.
"My name is Istima, the Dark Elemental Elf King created by the great Creator."
"Please allow me to introduce myself, chief of the Oni Tribe, lord of Twilight City, acting administrator of the Shadow Dimension, Mr. Moonlight Moria."
Moria, Shikaku Nara, Nacht, Shafali, and the others present watched in uncertainty as they examined the man before them, who had been born of dark energy and descended from the sky.
He possessed an air of mystery and elegance, with a charm that was both sinister and melancholy.
He was tall and somewhat slender.
His pale skin looked as though it had not seen sunlight in ages, paired with long, slightly curly black hair that fell like shadows.
Deep violet void-like light glimmered in his eyes, as if they could draw in a person's soul.
A faint smile that seemed to see through all worldly affairs lingered at the corners of