Han Shuo remained composed, neither agreeing nor disagreeing with Livy's assessment. He merely watched Erickson and his companions carefully.
With Han Shuo's guidance, Donna and the others directed all their attacks at Erickson. In an instant, lights intertwined, divine power surged unseen, and attacks rained down on Erickson.
Just as Han Shuo had said, Alder ignored Erickson and continued looking around, observing the changes in the magic arrays in a futile effort.
Seeing that he was no longer under attack, Caesar let out a great sigh of relief and seized the time to recover his divine power, paying no attention to Erickson beside him, who was on the verge of death.
Everyone had a selfish side, especially in a relationship forged solely through mutual interests. Sharing hardship was even less likely in such a relationship.
The attacks that Alder and Caesar should have shared suddenly converged on Erickson alone, instantly multiplying the pressure he had to bear. Erickson was already exhausted, his divine power severely depleted. This made his plight even harder to endure. Like a candle in the wind, he tottered under the attacks, the light of his life liable to go out at any moment.
"Keep it up! I think Erickson's nearly finished!" Borton cackled excitedly. Seeing Erickson, a Middle God, about to be bombarded to death by their successive attacks filled Borton with an inexplicable sense of pride.
"Lord Alder, Lord Alder, please help us." Caesar continued recovering his divine power. Seeing Erickson struggling more and more, he hurriedly appealed to Alder for help.
As though he had not heard Caesar's plea, Alder continued surveying his surroundings with a frown, paying no heed to his words.
The Nature Church and the Ice and Snow God Temple had long been at odds on the Qio Continent. This had