Dreaded Master Of The Grand Cosmos Palace

The handsome young man stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an air of invincibility even amidst the swirling snowstorm, as if he possessed the divine power to trample everything under his feet.

He gazed at Jonathan, his eyes calm and gentle, his tone exceedingly kind, as if he were greeting an old friend he hadn't seen in years.

"Wheeler?"

Upon hearing this name, Willa's pupils suddenly contracted.

When Small World had issued a rallying cry, nearly all the warriors...