Seeing Aisha raise an eyebrow at the sight of the four breaking javelins being stopped in cold by the barrier projected by the white-blue halo shinning behind of his back, Arlion snorted.
His figure though remaining like that of a young man in his late teen years just like Terry, changed, his long blue hair shortened until it had a much more stylish length just a bit above shoulder length, and some areas of it turned white colored as well.
That was Arlion's real appearance when he was around Terry's age, even his face changed a bit, Terry had this erudite and noble countenance, but Arlion while keeping the noble part, had a much more aggressive and sharp face, the changes weren't extreme because at the end of the day Arlion was Terry's biological father, but they indeed were different from each other.
"What, you thought you were the only one that could reach the state of a battle mage or magic knight?".
