Source of the Anomaly, a Visit from the Sword Saint

The speaker was a young woman with long white hair, two daggers at her waist, and a black combat suit.

Her face was cool and distant, but her silver-blue eyes blazed with anger as she looked at Amuro. "Who gave you the nerve to speak our god's name in this world? Aren't you afraid the gods of this world might notice? Even if you want to die, don't drag us down with you, you stupid marmot!"

Amuro only shrugged at the white-haired woman's furious questions, looking utterly unconcerned.

"Claudia, aren't you making too much of this?"

"Our investigation already established that this world's gods vanished long ago for unknown reasons. Whether it's the Victoria Kingdom or any of the others, the statues worshipped in their churches don't have a trace of divine power left. They're just ordinary stone. Even if those statues once received projections of divine will, without any divine power, all they can do is cling to existence in some corner. There's no way they could overhear us. And even if they did, so what? Gods without divine power are lambs to the slaughter. As a descendant of the godslaying Kratos Family, you should know that better than I do, shouldn't you?"

"You're asking for it!"

Amuro's words seemed to ignite Claudia Kratos's anger. A cold glint flashed through her eyes.

But before she could teach him a lesson, a faint golden light burst forth inside the jeep and swept over them both. Their negative emotions vanished as though some force had wiped them away, and their expressions turned perfectly calm.

Both of them looked toward the green-haired young woman in the back seat.

"We're teammates. Let's not fight~"

The young woman held a golden pentagram necklace, and golden radiance streamed from her hand. She smiled as she