Edward sized the man up with his raised brows. The Man who claimed to be among the Saints guarding the Mystic World had a long staff in one hand. The top of the staff was shaped like a round orb. His raven hair was trimmed neatly and sleek backward at his back. He had a tiny crown golden in color placed around his raven hair. His large robe covers the floor where he stands.Edward gave him a consequential look, squinting his eyes."Why did you obstruct my journey, Mr. Saint?" He roared, producing an icy smoke from his mouth. His ice-blue eyes glared daggers at the Saint."Prince Edward, I came to pay my respect to the future king of the –Mystic World"The Saint divulged fearlessly.Edward Furrows his eyebrows at him. "What, Nonsense, Are you spouting?" Edward implored, his anger rearing up. The Guardian Saint raises the edge of his lips into a slight smile. He took a slow step in front of Edward and raised the strange staff in his hand into the air. He waves the strange staff about
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