"This Divine Realm... doesn't quite match the descriptions in the books."
Benovia muttered to herself, gazing at the remaining soldiers ahead.
With continuous slaughter, the remaining guards successfully reached the strength of level four.
Meanwhile, those who had been killing gathered at the back of the court on the Ascension God Stairs, gradually boosting Benovia, temporarily granting her level four magic power strength.
But even with level four strength, looking at the remaining dozen soldiers, Benovia felt she probably couldn't defeat them.
Yet, watching the squad regain their offensive posture, Benovia decided to deal with them first before considering anything else.
She stood up, tore open several scrolls, and cast multiple blessing spells on herself, grabbed her sword again, and charged with the magic puppet.
Ten minutes later, Benovia was panting on the ground, half-kneeling, leaning on her sword.
