"36 star. That's a qualified Saint, commoner grade. They can survive safely in the deep part of the Lost World."
"48 star. That's a top-tier Saint, noble grade. Only they have a chance to touch the Demigod stage."
"Only a Saint who breaks through with 48 star or more can hold a Divine Shard and set the rules."
"So, by that logic, the strongest humans back home are no more than basic soldiers there!"
The Flesh Temple Lord quickly chimed in, adding proof: "Pinocchini once sent 18 Saints to invade the 53rd Forbidden Zone."
"We only sent two 48-star Saints. They killed half the enemy forces, and the other half barely escaped back, all severely wounded."
"This proves their 28-star Saints are no match at all."
Black Blade stepped forward. He radiated the arrogant aura of a 48-star Saint, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty rage. "Princess, you are too cautious," he said, volunteering for the fight.
