"This can't possibly mean..."
Lady Celeste's bright pupils trembled in disbelief while she clenched her fists. The priestess's unusual expression confirmed the doubts of those around her.
Only a god could possess a god's essence. How could a mortal ever possess such divine essence? Even the most devout priest couldn't harness their deity's power. Those favored by their gods couldn't even grasp a fraction of their essence.
"This... Judging from his appearance, he doesn't seem divine. How, then, does he wield such power?" Lord Magan refuted, gesturing to the silver-eyed youth sitting across from him.
He scoffed, "You're not suggesting he's truly a deity, are you?"
When his words ended, all glanced at Moulin, who was equally shocked by the discovery as well. The youth's eyes strained upon the glowing orbs of his mana, trying to find a fault within them. But like the others, he found nothing...
