Avatar—Aggressor
"Phew…it's done." The hooded man let out a breath in relief as he stared at the bleeding figure of Eldna, "Any last words?"
"Fuck you!" Eldna roared as she took her final breath. The moment her stomach organ was extracted, Essencer noticed her state, immediately cutting off the supply of faith to her, resulting in her qualification as a Spirit being revoked.
The hooded man felt weak, for despite succeeding in the fusion of the various powers to result in an innate mutation of his body, he was at his limit. After all, his mind was bearing the burden of the God of Humanity's faith flowing through him.
It had been two years since he had been in this state. It was too long a time.
Even an Apostle would find it difficult to constantly wield faith for more than a few days. But he had been a madman, lasting for two whole years now, the longest among Aggressors.