After what seemed like another eternity, Justinian finally woke up, this time in better condition than before, and definitely in another room.
One that seemed to rejuvenate him, even strengthen him, like he was under an absurd amount of unnatural energy.
"Where am I...?"
Justinian stood up from his new bed and checked his surroundings. Golden pillars and engraved walls surrounded him, making the overall room look more opulent and regal than either Feryll's room or even his own.
Which means he should be at least somewhere important.
[False Divine: Active]
'Huh...?'
Justinian glanced at his body, noticing his veins glowing faintly and small horns protruding from his head, visible but weaker than when he activated the skill himself.
It seemed the new location was definitely the reason for his odd recovery.
"Am I... in a church?"
He crossed his arms, wondering how he could have gotten here, but then it all started to make sense.
