Edna had previously only been paying attention to Manx, but now her attention shifted to the other two people sitting over there with Jai.
Jai was one thing, but Bane had once been one of the Dead Three. Besides, Edna had always felt that there was more to his identity than that... Some of the tiny accessories on this Swordsman reminded her of Myrkul.
Of the two, one was Manx's female guard... It was perfectly normal for a Transcendent-level warrior to show such strength.
But it actually wasn't that normal. Talos was a Greater Divine Power!
Even if this was only a relatively weak avatar of his... Otherwise, he couldn't have hidden inside a pearl... Though she had now recognized that the silver pearl covered in blood-red veins on the fan's ribs was a superb pearl worth ten thousand gold coins—the kind of perfect deep-sea pearl that could repeatedly store Ninth-Circle Spells.
But even if all the other small pearls were spell-storage pearls, they could only barely support Talos in sending out his weakest avatar.
Otherwise, given Talos's temper, he wouldn't have chosen to cooperate with the Devils, much less use such a convoluted plan to send away the other Chosen.
Those who could still sit there either had defensive force fields strong enough to withstand the attack, like Edna, or were genuinely powerful enough.
They couldn't be Chosen of the Lord of Storms, either. Even the stupidest fool wouldn't lounge on a sofa with his legs crossed, watching in comfort while his Supreme God fought with all his might.
As for the other one... Edna frowned and began examining him carefully.
He wasn't sitting as close as Jai. Instead, he was on the last sofa to Manx's left.
By rights, this should have been where the men with the