The God of Power's apostle surged ahead of everyone, reaching Reilo and Windsor first.
A trace of divine power curled around his body, lending him an unexpected air of holiness beneath his rugged exterior.
Or perhaps it was the oppressive laws and awe-inspiring majesty that came from following the God of Power, towering above all living things.
He shot forward like a cannonball, trailing ripples of sonic booms!
Wherever the bald man passed, the air within dozens of meters whipped up like a raging gale. The Sky Knight Order and scholar-advisers nearby were so startled that they hurriedly scattered.
"Hahahaha!"
His wild laughter left no doubt that the God of Power's apostle embodied his deity's ferocious spirit.
His bluntness set him apart from most of the envoys sent to support the Grand Duchy. After all, this was not their homeland. Though they understood that if one's neighbor suffered, one might be next, it was still difficult to get the surrounding powers to commit themselves wholeheartedly to the war.
But this apostle of the God of Power seemed to be an exception!
Hidden beneath his black robes, Reilo was now channeling the power of his true body. He was a shadow distorted by light and darkness, so mysterious that hardly any aura escaped him unless one looked closely.
The Altar Communicator Windsor, beside him, couldn't help but twitch her eyelids.
Her own power was nothing remarkable, despite her specialized research into space-time. But having communicated with many unknown and strange life-forms, she knew how terrifying some of these special beings could be—far beyond the limits of ordinary people's imaginations.
She couldn't determine exactly what power those entities possessed or what level they had reached, but she had ranked some of them in her mind.
Among them were several beings of unparalleled