[You've killed an 8✯ Peak True God!
[You have absorbed the Authority of Creation!]
[The Authority of Ice has been strengthened!]
[Your attributes have been raised by 1!]
"Fucking hell... that guy almost forced me to use my full power," Aestrea groaned, rubbing his right shoulder as he flicked the notifications away.
Anyway, with that, there was one less strong god to worry about the moment he prepares his organization to attack the Primordial Court.
The only problem is that the Primordial Court had two... 9✯ True Gods, and those, Aestrea was only confident fighting against them at his full power.
And even with that, he probably wouldn't be able to take either of them, which is why he was thinking about talking with Olivia about this.
Or Eleonora... but she seemed busy with something else since the day he had arrived in the Divine Realm; she hadn't visited him once.
"Four days left..."
