No one had achieved that level of power or knew exactly what that was, so the pillars of light only looked like a brilliant flash of light in their eyes.

Boom!! Crash!!

Large explosions took place one after another.

Rod of God was an attack-type holy magic spell that brought about a large amount of holy power, which would all fall from the sky. It didn’t have much physical power on its own, but it was still powerful as an 8th Circle attack-type holy magic spell.

At the moment, it was safe to say that no one in the Holy Empire could use holy magic above the 7th level. The only possible person was the previous Pope, who was rumored to be living in seclusion after giving up his position to the current Pope. Needless to say, there were very few people who could use holy magic above the 7th level in the Holy Empire, a nation with so many priests.

Therefore, it was unbelievable for many people to see an 8th-level holy magic spell be cast in front of their eyes.

It was quite a scene to see all the Undeads, regardless of size and participation on the battlefield, go up in flames upon being exposed to the light. Everything was wiped out in moments.

In the end, everyone could not take their eyes off Davey.

‘I… Yeah, let’s say that I stole the show.’

Davey was fine with the attention, having established a presence...