Of course, the sword in the Variant's hand indeed possessed the capability to wound him.
But if it hadn't been for that human who attacked him with a speed that nearly stopped time just before he acted, Aieran didn't think the sword could have hit his body.
Having already suffered a setback, Aieran would definitely not allow it to happen again.
So, the advantage was his!
With the city under attack, there was no need for Aieran and the priests to call for help; the bishops within the city had awoken on their own and were flying towards the church.
"Everyone, fight the invaders with all your strength!"
"Heaven's Might!"
"Divine Skill, World of Light!"
The Nolan Divine Tree shook, unleashing a terrifying oppressive force that rolled toward the Red Dragon and the youth on its back, while a group of Tier Four bishops gathered below, using Divine Skill to turn the night into pure daylight.
"Did we succeed?" Aieran's face lit up with joy.
