A divine domain was the realm of a god. Within it, all laws would bend without limit to the god's will. Of course, the area Klaso had temporarily created with "Sacred Hymn" could not truly be called a divine domain—not even a rudimentary one.
Yet it did possess certain characteristics of a divine domain. For instance, it was saturated with the laws of the Lord of Radiance. Here, any action or enemy that ran contrary to the Lord of Radiance's path would be weakened, destroyed, or driven away. Meanwhile, the followers and servants of the Lord of Radiance would be strengthened, healed, and comforted.
Was this false divine domain useful against Alfred? The answer was yes!
Standing within this domain, Alfred was continuously being worn away. Thin wisps of bluish smoke drifted endlessly from his body. His power was being eroded.
But was it particularly effective? The answer was no!
This level of erosion was utterly insignificant to Alfred! He could stand in this domain for a thousand years and still be full of life. Besides, Klaso had chosen the wrong battlefield!
In this place filled with followers of the Lord of Radiance, he seemed to possess home-field advantage. Most of the city's residents believed in the Lord of Radiance, and the power of their faith could work with the cathedral's reserves of divine power to extend the duration and amplify the strength of the false divine domain created by "Sacred Hymn."
But was that really the case?
"Do you know what this thing is?" Alfred pointed at the city shrouded in holy light. "It really is impressive. If I hadn't undergone my transformation, this place would absolutely have been my mortal enemy. But to me now, this place..."
Alfred raised his head and sneered. "...is my favorite battlefield! This