'That's right, he wanted me to fight in a war…'
Arthur thought as he looked down at the carnage below, seeing many soldiers being torched by the still-burning flames of the previous explosions, yet, more took their place charging towards the demons and stabbing them with swords and spears.
But even more than that, Arthur was intrigued by something else.
"Divinity? Some of these humans, and flugels have divinity in them."
As the Progenitor of the godslayer race, mistaking the signature energy of the gods was impossible for him.
However, he could tell that these were just normal flugels and elves who so happened to have divine factors for reasons he did not know of.
'Still a target for my powers, though.'
