Facing the Fleshheart,
Daniel had absolutely no intention of cooperating with it.
After all, in its hands were the souls of countless murdered humans.
To Daniel, the logic was simple—
the relationship between the Myriad Races and the Fleshheart could only be hostile.
Now that Aurelia's divine attack was about to descend once more,
and Daniel had no desire to waste it—
then the best and most obvious target was the Fleshheart standing right before him.
As soon as this thought formed in his mind,
a beam of Aurelia's divine light once again fell from the sky.
But this time,
Daniel redirected his Reflective Shield toward the Fleshheart.
As expected,
the pure golden light immediately deflected in that direction.
Before the Fleshheart could even react,
the divine light had already struck it!
With godly attacks, speed was a meaningless concept.
The moment Daniel was targeted,
the golden beam had already landed on the Fleshheart's body.
