Vino Velora's brows furrowed as she thought about the concept of an envoy. "What in the cosmos is an envoy?" she muttered, her voice tinged with frustration. "It doesn't matter," she continued, shaking her head dismissively. "Show me where this 'Akun' is using the god skill, World View."
†[Processing.]†
In that instant, the system window displayed a scene: a man with silver hair standing confidently in front of the receptionist at an adventurer building, with a group of people gathered behind him. The system highlighted the man's figure, indicating that he was Akun.
Vino Velora gritted her teeth as she observed the scene unfolding before her. "That's him?" she muttered through clenched teeth, her frustration palpable in the air. The realization hit her like a cosmic storm—this man, Akun, was the one responsible for shattering her barrier.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!