"Dio! Am I hallucinating? How is he here?! Silver Chariot!"
Seeing Dio standing side by side with Yang Yun not far away, Polnareff snapped back to reality and let out an involuntary cry of astonishment. He instinctively wanted to summon Silver Chariot, gritting his teeth as he forced himself up from the ground.
Though years had passed, he could never forget that face, that physique, and that tone of voice! It was a presence that had deeply branded fear into the very depths of his soul!
Chapter 297