It did not take long for an imposing old man and a strikingly beautiful young woman, both members of the Godslayer Humankind, to ascend into the sky above the sprawling city. Their overwhelming presence radiated a majestic and imposing might.
Though the old man appeared to be in the twilight of his life, his robust body brimmed with muscular vitality, exuding a physical strength so potent that it seemed to warp and bend the very fabric of space around him.
Clearly, his aged appearance was not the result of waning life force, but rather a purposeful representation of profound wisdom gained over countless years.
He was bald, with a short, neatly-trimmed gray beard, and eyes glowing with a majestic golden radiance. Draped across his broad shoulders was an ornate royal robe embroidered with intricate golden patterns, and perched atop his head rested an imposing, crown adorned with gemstones whose brilliance rivaled the stars.
