Ten years passed like morning mist.
Inside a training hall enclosed by magic-proof plasma walls, a youth stood tall, gripping a silver practice blade.
Xavier had now reached the age of fifteen.
He wore a well-tailored, sharp noblemen’s shirt and slim-fit trousers that emphasized his lean yet well-built physique.
However, anyone laying eyes on him for the first time would be instantly captivated—and utterly confused.
Xavier had grown to possess an incredibly breathtaking, androgynous beauty.
His facial features were so flawlessly delicate that the line between masculine handsomeness and feminine beauty was completely blurred.
He had porcelain skin devoid of any blemishes, complemented by shimmering silver hair that fell in soft waves around his sharp jawline.
What truly mesmerized onlookers was his unique heterochromia eyes—his right eye was a deep, mysterious purple, while his left eye gleamed with a sharp, fiery gold.
Yet, hidden beneath that dangerously beautiful visage were cold cosmic eyes and the soul of an adult man still scarred by betrayal.
Throughout his ten years of living in the luxury of the Von Sterling family, Xavier never slacked for a single moment.
His mature mind pushed his young body through relentless, secret training sessions.
Utilizing the private archives of his adoptive family, he had mastered the cosmic energy circulation of the exoplanet—a feat meant only for high-ranking mages.
His androgynous appearance and silver hair often made him a target for other noble children, who looked down on him, assuming he was merely a fragile ‘decorative doll’.
Xavier merely offered them a cold, hidden smirk whenever they mocked him.
They had absolutely no idea that beneath that breathtaking face, the ‘System’ inside his mind was counting down to its full activation.
The exact moment the universe would finally realize who The Last Legendary Slayer truly was.
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