The Pantheon had decided to fight alongside humanity ..
a precedent never before seen in history.
This marked the first time humans had ever received aid from another race ..
and not just any race.
The Pantheon were among the three strongest races in existence, second only to the Light itself.
Kalameet was a warrior of extraordinary caliber, his strength surpassing Nito's by a wide margin.
His true level hovered around the early fifth stage of the SSS rank .. the Curse of Immortality.
On top of that, he was the eldest son of the great Midir.
His presence alone was a monumental addition to the coming war.
After concluding his agreement with Gehrman, Kalameet shifted his gaze toward Snow, who had caught his attention some time ago.
Snow did not avoid the Dragon Emperor's stare.
He met it evenly, fully aware that Kalameet had been observing him for a while.
"Saint Gehrman… I was unaware that your Sect included one of the Light Bearers."
