"What is this nonsense?"
"Fallen?! No way!"
"One Divine Cleric... slaughtered just like that?!"
Outside the canyon, Dorothy, Chiusen, Roosevelt, and the other powerful figures were shaken to their core, their faces pale.
Divine Cleric rank was the pinnacle of power in the Eura continent!
It was the level at which one could meet the gods, recognized by the god realm!
It was the true rank of a god!
To slay a god, one would either die together or need to combine forces to eliminate it, with a slim chance of success.
But Suggwoth, by himself, had easily slain a god!
This was a devastating blow to their beliefs and pride.
So what if they had struggled to reach godhood?
So what if they had endless life?
That was far from the end; they could still fall before even stronger beings.
Who dared to claim they were invincible?
Who dared to say they were absolutely undefeatable?
A god, high and mighty, had fallen before their eyes—the reality was brutal.
