Old Griffith Family

"…" The Goddess of Death was able to stand up without any problem. She might be blown away, but the skeleton had protected her from the fall.

After regaining her composure, she looked up, finally seeing the one who blew her away.

"I see… I never saw you or experienced your strength. I guess, you are the Fist Saint." The Goddess of Death narrowed her eyes.

"!!!" Of course, she wasn't the only person that saw him. Many soldiers and cameras had captured his face as well.

"What? How could the Fist Saint…" Everyone in the command center who saw the Fist Saint was utterly shocked.

And as expected, they all gritted their teeth.

"How can this be?"

"Why is a human attacking our side and helping the monsters?"

"Does he not know that this battle decides humanity's survival?"