"It feels good to be strong, doesn't it?"
Before the Holy Priestess could react, she heard Eren's voice in her ears. His lips were merely inches away from her ears as if he had simply teleported there.
If life was a game, then he had basically skipped a stage of this game. Although going to the next stage without clearing the previous stage put him at more risk, now that he had returned to the previous stage and the benefits were more obvious.
The Holy Priestess was the main character, but even if she had all the luck of this continent, could she go against a demigod like Lysander? Now he was in the same stage.
The Holy Priestess had seen the previous Overlord of the Western Continent. But even she didn't give him this overwhelming feeling that Eren did. Her instincts were warning him against reacting.
She felt like she was suffocating under this pressure. Even the holy blessings that she received through the worship of the citizens was not enough to resist this aura.
