I walked down the halls with nothing but worries inside my mind. There were many things I needed to consider, and many more that I needed to look into.
If we were to gain an advantage over our enemy, even if we were to just have one step ahead, then we needed to know their weaknesses.
It was no secret to me that their main weakness was, surprisingly, holy magic and the unique magic I possessed.
Speaking of my own magic, when I became a champion of the gods, I was bestowed the ability to create my own form of magic, independent from the pantheon itself.
Seeing that such a thing allowed me to kill the gods that allowed the blessing, it was not a good decision in hindsight.
Alas, it was good to know that my magic was enough to kill an abomination. The corrupted dreadwolf was a good slice of evidence for this.
