Life? Death? what's the difference? Many consider these two elements as opposites and the bane for the other but in reality, they are just different sides of the same coin. Derik always dreamt about becoming a cool mage and when the time came, he was disappointed... But even with the status of an archer he still pushed forward until he stumbled upon his magic... A power he could call his own.... DEATH!
Not everyone can detect his true identity and since he has come to this world, this is the first time someone is able to do this much. After his little dance with the priests of the church of light, he felt very disappointed by the current state of this world. Without the inflow of mana, cultivation has been made impossible, preventing others from attaining greater levels in life. This planet was once a god vein but now all its power has been drained, leaving behind normal, powerless humans.
The fact that this bishop was able to see through the human skin he was wearing and still didn't show any sign of fear stunned Derik. It was either this man was extremely confident in his capabilities or he is just too confident in the god he serves, either way, it was just enough to make Derik feel slightly uncomfortable.
If mere bishops are this bold, what awaits him when he comes across the archbishops, cardinals, and finally the popes?
How strong are these people?