The High Priest stood on the ground, flexing his swiftly healing body, feeling an unprecedented ease and strength. He looked at his hands, incredulously saying, "How is this possible? How did everything heal all of a sudden..."
The man in black floated in the air with the wind, saying, "Healing your wounds was just a small treat for you, my power exceeds the limits of your imagination, and restoring you in an instant is the least of my abilities."
The High Priest was somewhat out of touch with the times and could be considered the most dim-witted among the god-level experts. He was utterly stunned by the strength of the man in black, who called himself "Destiny." Even though he had now recovered and regained peak combat capacity, he still couldn't muster the will to resist the man in black known as "Destiny."
The man in black said, "Let's go, everything here is no longer your concern."