Godwyn. They said sons took after their mothers, and so he was beautiful, his long, brilliant golden hair flying through the air.
That gold was remarkably pure. One look told you his bloodline was excellent.
He was not as absurdly tall as Godfrey, standing only a little taller than Marika. But he had inherited Godfrey's build: a broad back, a lean waist, and a muscular physique with truly golden proportions.
Like a statue painstakingly carved by a master sculptor, he brimmed with masculine power that sent hormones surging. He was the sort who excited anyone who looked at him, man or woman.
He showed what it meant to be a perfect Demigod.
He wore golden armor and a golden crown, and held an Erdtree Spear.
The Erdtree Spear was a golden spear adorned with an Erdtree design, a weapon carried by the royal guard knights of Leyndell.
Clearly, the Eldest Prince had simply picked up a weapon at hand. It was not his personal weapon.
Golden light enveloped his entire body and even wound around his weapon. He was a walking source of light pollution.
Pointing the Erdtree Spear through the air at Fortissax, who led the dragons overhead, Godwyn said, "Defenders of Leyndell, hear my command! Drive every last dragon out!"
"The first evolution"
Godwyn was their pillar of strength. As his command reached every corner of Leyndell, all the knights, soldiers, and Tree Sentinels remaining in the city mobilized.
Some evacuated the civilians, while others climbed the walls to prepare their air defenses. The normally dormant gargoyles also activated, ready for battle.
The gargoyles were no smaller than dragons, and Leyndell's three rings of walls grew taller from the innermost to the outermost.
The outermost wall stood a full hundred meters high and was thicker than several houses