Right at the top of the highest peaks present on Giaran's planet, the green water sea could be seen spreading through the entire distance, a perfect view from such a height.
And on that peak sat a young man with snowy white hair, whose eyes currently looked out at the sea, unfocused. Silence enveloped the entire area as Zeras sat down and simply allowed only himself and his emotions right now.
The memories of those thousand crystals present in what was most likely his soul space, and the figure of that enormous dragon that was tied down by those enormous chains.
He could sense its monumental disdain towards him, and he cracked his eyes of chaos with just a word. But what really rang throughout Zera's head were those words that he had mentioned.
