I became powerful la

A man who resembled him, an old man with chicken skin and hair like a crane's feathers, appeared again.,A gleam of gold and purple appeared between the brows of the wrinkled old man, shining brightly.,“These warriors relied on blood and bravery in their youth, being ferocious and aggressive. Once they grew old, hidden injuries surfaced, often leading to a violent death. Few lived to the age of sixty.”。