Quasi-Saint

"He's strong. If Lord Truth hadn't come to back me up, I'd probably be in trouble. They destroyed every nest I'd set up."

Kamishiro Rize, her hair a vivid purple, brushed a strand aside and sighed.

She looked gentle and bookish, with glasses that gave her the air of the girl next door.

But in stark contrast, countless disgusting tentacles like an octopus's had appeared behind her, blotting out the sky!

"Hmph. The Trailblazers are still stronger than us overall. We can't let them ruin our plans."

The speaker had blond hair and wore a black priest's robe. Starlight flickered in his eyes as if he had already assessed the two people before him.

"Those two have to die!"

'Truth' seemed emotionally unstable. When he spoke, layers of overlapping voices emerged, as if countless figures were repeating the same words.

Even Kamishiro Rize beside him felt immense pressure.

When 'Truth's' uncontrolled aura erupted, the sandstorm around them seemed to be crushed by some brutal force, and every gust of wind fell still.

The scene even seemed to become 'serene' and 'peaceful.'

Bredt and Dailan, watching from afar, both turned pale.

So strong!!

Dailan was a Catastrophe-level being whose lifespan was nearly over. She was even stronger than the people Tianchengzi had killed back then, and in theory, she could have killed Bredt instantly.

There were very few Catastrophe-level beings who could stop her. Even if she couldn't win, she could still escape.

But merely sensing that frenzied, chaotic aura from afar told her she was no match for him!

"He may not be a Saint, but he's probably already taken the first step. I don't know if he hasn't bonded with a Sacred Artifact or hasn't yet resonated with a Saint's will. Run!"

As Dailan spoke, she had already turned