"What... what was that?"
Across an entire world, Diana inexplicably felt a chill. The pale young man's pitch-black eyes were like abysses; with one glance, it felt as if the entire world would be sucked inside.
Diana searched her memories, recalling the knowledge the elders had taught her. Across the entire Federation, it seemed only one race possessed pupils like these. But it shouldn't be Blue Ling...
"Heavenly Devil..."
Rarely did Ysera's eyes become so serious. Gazing at Ge Long, she sighed. "As expected... anyone who can live this long isn't someone to be trifled with..."
"Heavenly Devil?" At the other's reminder, Diana instantly recalled the name. She remembered it only because the elders had been extremely vague when explaining it and hadn't gone into detail. Besides, Heavenly Devil was merely an alias. Its true name was Fiddlesticks!
Why use an alias? Because that name could not be mentioned lightly. Otherwise, it might notice you, no matter how far away you were!!
On the other side, Ragnaros, who had been preparing to attack with overwhelming momentum, also sensed something unusual. When he looked into those black-hole-like eyes, his expression instantly stiffened!
As a demon of the abyss, he understood the meaning of those pupils far too well!
"Heavenly Devil Body?" Ragnaros's imposing aura abruptly faltered. He asked in astonishment, "How could you..."
"You talk too much..." Ge Long smiled faintly. A strange pattern began appearing across his transformed young body. The pattern was beautiful, yet it radiated an extremely eerie chill. The longer one looked at it, the more beautiful it seemed—and at the same time, an inexplicable fear rose in one's heart.
It was as if it belonged to some terrifying entity!
"Fiddlesticks's Mark..." After seeing the pattern appear, Ragnaros's expression grew solemn to the extreme. There was