Ovijou was filled with suspicion and uncertainty.
He was keenly aware of how terrifying the sense of oppression he brought to his enemies in this state was.
The last time he exhibited this power, the Royal Wizard had been so frightened that his face changed dramatically.
But Sunan not only showed no concern, he even displayed an expression of nostalgic reflection.
Listening to his tone, it seemed that he had encountered a similar situation before.
But how could that be possible?
Besides him, were there other humans on the continent who wielded the power of the Divine Spirit?
Sunan quickly adapted to the oppressive aura surrounding him.
In his past life, he had experienced countless similar situations.
Divine Envoys, Divine Sons, Demigods... he had even personally faced actual Divine Spirits.
Compared to those mighty and terrifying beings, Ovijou before him was hardly worth mentioning.
