Without a doubt.
...That is the might of the Sixth Power Level.
That holy and fanatical demeanor made Hebashia's face slightly change, her small head tilted back for a moment.
"Such a presence... I thought I was seeing the sublime adjudicators again."
She couldn't help but whisper.
Hebashia did not shy away from admitting her fear of Don Quixote's power, yet her words sounded like praise.
"Sublime adjudicator... It sounds like the name of a warship."
Aiwass asked with great interest from the side: "Just like 'Cruel Preacher' and 'Oathbreaker Annihilator,' they are names of the same type."
"Indeed."
Hebashia nodded: "This was technology that existed only in the Dark Age... or rather, should only have existed then. Heavy-armored paladins clad in blessed armor, existing solely for slaughter. If I remember correctly, they should have all been abandoned before humans were born."
She gazed downward with a mixture of nostalgia and sadness.
