"Who are you?" Sage asked right away, her senses on high alert because she knew this person was dangerous. Unlike Cyrus, who was half a god, this man was a full god, but she still considered him weak in a way she felt.
"You dear husband is stifling your potentials, little mage," he chuckled quietly.
"I asked you a question." Sage was fearless and demanded an answer right away. The nine-tailed fox in her arms stared at the god with complete lethality.
"I am Anghel, the last son of the first ice god and Aurora, the ice goddess's brother." Sage scoffed in disbelief as he introduced himself with great pride.
This was Cyrus' uncle? He gave her the vibes of that cunning demon!
"I thought it was the nine-tailed fox who brought me here." She muttered.
