Preparing For Disaster (3)

"Ah! It feels good to be alive again!" A man with a broad frame said with a long stretch. He stood a little above two meters in height, had a thick, burly body, and a head of curly black hair that reached down past his shoulders.

"Welcome back, Corrun." Fazir smiled as he sat down opposite the Ancient Sea God, who also sat a moment later.

Some time ago, the revival process of Corrun had been complete, and the Ancient Sea God had returned to life. At first, he had been bound by the shackles that tied his soul as Leon's summon, but with his extensive knowledge and experience, it was not hard to remove them. It would have been much harder, or even impossible if Leon had been stronger than himself, but he had returned as a powerful Major God, one who's strength far surpassed Leon's.

However, he had not been able to get rid of all of Leon's influences. His black hair was proof of that.