Chapter 142: What Daughter?

The cloaked man glanced back. His emotionless eyes gazed at Atlas. A slight frown spread across his forehead. 

He was sure that the person behind him was Castiel. There was no doubt in it. However, at the same time, he also felt as if the person was different for some reason. He was Castiel but not quite. 

Atlas still hadn't spoken or done anything, yet Lucius realized that something was wrong thanks to just one glance. Unfortunately, he just couldn't put his finger at it. What was different, he didn't understand. He just knew that it was the case. 

Atlas also frowned. Gazing at the man, he realized that it wasn't Atlan. He had heard about Atlan and how he looked. He was sure that it wasn't Atlan before him. 

The aura was that of a Progenitor. And the eyes and the hair of Lucius gave his identity away.