"This is the fated hero, the true protagonist of the Sixth Era."
Standing before the vanished wall, Shard, panting heavily, held his chest and said. The distance from the summit of Sicarl Mountain to the city below was actually quite far, yet only within the Maze Lock could he see so clearly.
He had clearly seen the scene where Iluna hurled the giant Sunlight Spear just moments ago. Unless he achieved divinity again, Shard had no way to defeat that Undead Behemoth.
His admiration at this moment was not feigned. With Sister Delphine's assistance, Iluna had won with just one strike. Ignoring tonight's deity, she was the hero most worthy of being recorded under the star ocean at this moment.
If Shard were to fight Iluna, he had no absolute confidence of victory.
"You are an audience beyond fate, perhaps occasionally influencing the stage, but Iluna Beath is the fated hero on stage."
The nun spoke softly, her true form had returned, and Shard envied this ability.
