'So this is the Paragon?' Daniel's eyes landed on the old man sitting on a cushion.
His face looked ordinary—short hair, long white beard, a plain robe. But there was a strange spiritual aura around him.
It gave off the exact vibe of someone divine or something like that. Even Daniel, for a moment, was tempted to see him as a role model.
That made him frown deeply. His spiritual power surged, snapping him back to his senses.
"Don't be fooled. He's using a type of Enchanter Path," Evangelin said after noticing the frown on Daniel's face.
"A type of Enchanter Path? That actually makes sense." He nodded.
(*To avoid confusion: 'Path' here means the same as 'Law.' In ancient times, people referred to Laws as Paths.)
Even for him, it was strange how quickly he felt drawn to the old man. It was a weird feeling—though his spiritual strength was more than enough that something like this couldn't easily affect his mind.
