Roar

"Who are you?" Zed asked with clear animosity laced in his voice. 

The young man smiled. "You can call me Starlight."

Zed's gaze narrowed. "What is your weapon of choice?"

Starlight laughed. "My weapon of choice?" 

Rather than replying, Starlight pointed straight up. Zed found him eyes subconsciously following his finger, and yet he saw nothing but the endless expanse of the Dao Lord's glass orb. Almost immediately, Zed's temper flared once again. Was Starlight trying to say that the Dao Lord's Inheritance would be his? 

Zed sneered. "You sure are cocky."

Starlight smiled, the handsome radiance of his face causing some female geniuses in the vicinity to take a second and even third look. He didn't quite seem human, he felt far more like a demi god descended to grace them with his presence.