Chapter 50: Hydra’s Weakness, The Art of Battle

"I offer my life for our Lord!" The followers of the cult were filled with fervor, each eager to sacrifice themselves. To have their bodies used by Jormungandr was an honor beyond measure.

Tia shook her head slightly and said, "If an ordinary body could bear our Lord's power, this wouldn't be an issue. Our Lord requires an extraordinary vessel—in other words, a genius!"

The cultists fell silent, realizing the difficulty of the task.

Where could they find such a person in these circumstances?

Suddenly, one of the deacons had an idea. His eyes lit up as he said, "Lady Tia, what about that boy from before?"

Tia considered for a moment before nodding slightly. "His talent is indeed extraordinary. To break my Blood-Sealing Formation at such a young age, his potential ranks among the highest even on the Eternal Continent."