Achilles felt deep confusion.
Keler had three bodies in total: his Sanctuary True Body, Wind God Avatar, and Death God Avatar.
His Wind God Avatar was at most at the level of a Six-star Demon, while his Death God Avatar only had the strength of a Five-star Demon.
Yet no matter what, they were all High-level Gods, and the range of Spiritual Sense detection was identical, yet he simply could not find any trace of the opponent. Of course, this applied to both himself and some of the High-level God garrison soldiers as well.
Several times, he clearly sensed Spiritual Sense probing him, but ended up unable to find the other party. He was completely suppressed on a single front, just like the huge gap between a Low-level God and a High-level God.
This left Achilles feeling perplexed, as he had never encountered anything similar before.
Keler cautiously speculated, "Milord, could it be a Divine Beast's bloodline talent?"
Achilles's eyes lit up, as these words awakened him.
Divine Beast bloodlines were powerful, and their various special abilities were bizarre and varied. Even with his wealth of experience, he could not know all of them, something that probably even Overgods could not manage.
Having a special ability to sense auras in advance and avoid encirclement—such a Divine Beast indeed very likely existed.
Achilles gnashed his teeth, sighing in anger and helplessness, "If that really is the case, then this person will not be easy to deal with."
He did not care about head-on combat; he hated these fellows who lurked in dark corners and waited for an opportunity to act, just like an insidious and cunning venomous snake. You never knew when he would suddenly launch an attack, and he could attack or retreat, slippery enough to make a person die