If the Divine Spirit itself falls, that would be a great explosion.
But an ordinary Demigod, being killed once in an incarnation, also has to lose at least one-third, a Demigod cannot withstand the loss of several incarnations.
The noble goddess Sayamov slowly shook her head, turned to look in the eastern direction, her deep eyes gazing towards the Fallen Star Sea, and whispered: "I saw a black giant…"
"He sits on the throne of a grand palace, gazing down upon me... and calling to me…"
"Although He does not do it intentionally."
"But He indeed took away my Royal Authority Law… in just an instant… He took everything… I only heard a title… echoing endlessly in the palace!…"
Lady Belkéri cautiously looked up and asked: "What title?"
The noble goddess Sayamov smiled bitterly: "King of Kings!…"
"Countless voices are calling His name!…"
"I even hear the echoes of all souls."
King of Kings?!
