Damian took a deep breath.
'Unexpected.' he thought.
It's been half a minute since Claire left to confront Hermes, and frankly speaking, Damian was not worried in the slightest. The Gods might be powerful, but they only had their God Edict to rely on. Compared to Spheric practitioners who had to ascend each Tier, consolidating their strength before moving on to the next, they were sorely underwhelming.
However, should the Olympian Deities be given the chance to cultivate like the rest of the Verse, Damian was certain they would rise to be the strongest Race to ever exist. But they had not been given the chance, and for that, their influence would never extend beyond this Spheric Tower.
It was also for this reason Damian was unworried about Claire. Her strength was more than enough to defeat the likes of Hermes.
