Boom... boom... boom...
As the boulders and mountains slowly fell with gravity restored, heavy, ear-splitting rumbles continued to echo.
"It's truly unimaginable... Did my ancestor possess such power 1,500 years ago as well?"
Fred sat in a sorry state atop the rubble, gazing at the peaks continually crashing down before him. He could not help sighing in awe.
He turned his head toward the mountaintop behind him, where a figure was using gravity to pull everything into place.
The mountains circled through the air like stars, while the figure standing at the center displayed a scene comparable to a divine miracle!
For a moment, an indescribably complicated expression appeared on Fred's face, and even the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
From birth, he had been taught by his family about their glory as descendants blessed by the gods.
Yet even until he grew old, he had never understood what the divine favor possessed by his ancestor truly represented.
Only after experiencing all this firsthand did he finally realize the meaning behind the words "divine favor."
It was an existence that surpassed common sense and the limits of ordinary understanding, something the people of the world could describe only by using the gods' blessing as an excuse!
Even if the other party was merely Silver Rank, even if she was only a child who had just reached adulthood...
Even if... No! Those were precisely the things that filled Fred with awe and fear!
She clearly possessed only Silver Rank strength, and she was clearly just a little girl barely over ten years old.
Yet she already possessed combat power equal to—or even greater than—that of him, a man who had trained painstakingly for decades.
Fred had never felt this way before, not even when facing Novi, who was also Silver