"...It's been a long time, Robin."
The man made of light spoke with serene calmness, his voice echoing slightly as though it reverberated through the very fabric of space. He paused for a moment, letting his radiant eyes wander across the frozen battlefield.
"Wow… things are quite heated here, aren't they?"
"...!!"
Robin's golden eyes widened until they nearly doubled in size.
The serene look of peaceful acceptance that had once graced his face vanished in an instant—replaced by sheer disbelief.
His lips trembled as the recognition set in.
"The All-Seeing God?! Is that... really you?"
He blinked rapidly, then looked around frantically, golden eyes scanning everything.
"What is going on here? I was just about to die! I felt it! The attack—everything—it was all real! Did you pull me into an illusion? Some dreamscape?"
The glowing figure laughed softly, a sound that carried both warmth and mystery.
