Unless one possessed such an extraordinary power as a Sixth-order Transcendent, or someone whose skills surpassed the Grandmaster level, or a very powerful legendary artifact, practically no one could resist his oppression.
Of course, the sword in the hands of that Variant did indeed have the ability to harm him.
But if not for that human who attacked him with a speed that nearly stopped time before he could react, Aieran did not believe that sword could have struck his body.
Having been taken advantage of once, Aieran was determined not to let it happen again.
So, the advantage was his!
Because someone had attacked the city, there was no need for Aieran and the clergy members to call for help, as the bishops within the city awoke on their own and flew toward the church.
"Everyone, fight the invaders with all your might!"
"Divine Might!"
"Divine Skill, World of Light!"
