The three devils did not go quietly.
As it turned out, Jacob's "God Possession" still couldn't compare to the real thing.
Even if that god was only a demigod with few followers.
When it came to raw stats, the devilish powerhouses were no match for Justina.
Jia Xiu had never seen anyone—or, well, half-human—swing a sword that looked like a plain old blade and produce an effect like Dimensional Slash.
The path of Justina's sword left behind a slash in space, as if it had been distorted, smoothly slicing the devils apart.
Dimensional Slash against devils—it fit his worldview perfectly!
The Radiant Knight's dazzling, fluid, swift, and efficient display of devil-slicing won unanimous approval from the other three big shots present.
With strength like that, she either had some divine power or ranked among the higher-level legends.
Legendary was a threshold, but there was still a long, long road beyond it. Reaching that level didn't mean you'd reached the end. Sometimes the gap between two legends was greater than the gap between an ordinary person and someone on the verge of becoming a legend.
"You are..."
Aurelius had no idea when such a powerful figure had appeared on the continent.
He didn't know much about Religious Studies or the various gods.
Even the God of Magic, who presided over magic, wasn't someone he worshipped. He regarded Him more like a spellcaster whose skill far surpassed his own, not some sacred being beyond question.
That was the general attitude toward the gods among spellcasters, especially mages.
Because of that attitude, spellcasters were the group that had most often tried to pull off something outrageous with a god throughout history. They were also the group that had most often tried to seize a Divine Spark—in other words, to ascend to godhood.
Often,