The golden light appeared just in time to block Zeus' attack and save Grace from having her core destroyed.

As the light faded, a handsome young man appeared before everyone. He had white hair and wore tattered clothes. But despite his rough appearance, he exuded an otherworldly presence that set him apart from the rest.

He stood still in front of Grace, solid as a mountain.

"Dustin?"

The moment she saw the white-haired man, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She knew then that she was safe and so was everyone inside the ancient temple.

Aside from his stark white hair, he looked nearly the same. But now, he carried a mysterious, otherworldly energy that she had never felt before. At that moment, she knew he had broken through.

"Thanks for holding on."

Dustin turned and gently tapped Grace's shoulder. A beam of golden light shot from his hand and flowed straight into her body.

She shuddered as warmth surged through her, soothing every inch of her body.

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