Unless someone possessed an extraordinary power, such as a Sixth-order Transcendent, or someone whose skills had broken through Grandmaster level, or an extremely powerful Yuan Qi of legend, basically no one could resist his suppression.
Of course, the sword in that Variant's hand indeed had the ability to wound him.
However, had it not been for that human who had attacked him with a speed that almost stopped time, Aieran didn't believe the sword could have struck his body.
Having suffered a setback once, Aieran was definitely not going to endure it again.
So, the advantage was his!
Because the city was under attack, there was no need for Aieran and the clerics to summon people; the bishops within the city had already awoken and were flying towards the church.
"Everyone, resist the invaders with all your strength!"
"Divine Power!"
"Divine Skill, World of Light!"
