The nobles in the hall also drew their weapons, looking vigilantly at the Titan Divine Descendants, and the atmosphere between the two sides instantly became tense.
Gante lightly tapped the ground with his scepter, and golden light rippled out in circles within the hall, washing over everyone's bodies, burning their eyes and skin.
In just a few breaths, more than a dozen nobles collapsed to the ground, among them not a few warriors of the supernatural level.
Legendary Priest.
Feeling the intense pressure, Adrian gripped his longsword tightly, sweat seeping from his white knuckles.
With a strong opponent of this level, even one-on-one, he was not confident of victory. Although at this distance, it was advantageous for a Paladin like him, those four Titan Divine Descendant guards were clearly not easy to deal with either.
It seems the Cassandra people had been planning for this day for a long time, waiting to decapitate their Seleucid high-ranking officials.
