Lena gazed towards the distant Sekapus, who had entirely shed its calm exterior, proclaiming itself the god of knowledge.
At this moment, it was effortlessly slaughtering the Undead, yet it was bleeding.
As Lind had said, as long as there was blood, it was prey in the eyes of the Undead.
But then Lena quickly puzzled over why Lind would appear here?
Lind, too, was looking towards the distant battlefield. Sekapus was powerfully oppressive, and he admitted that even using his full strength, he could not possibly defeat Sekapus. A slight gap in strength could perhaps be compensated for, but the opponent, at level seventy, had reached the "Mythical Level." Such beings rarely appeared in human annals, instead looming large in the myths.
Perhaps it was some inquisitive giant or a malevolent one obstructing the "Hero." Whenever such beings existed, the "Heroes" in the stories could only hope to secure their aid or that of other deities to conquer the giants.
