From the Voight Domain to the Celestial Church, from the Celestial Church to the Infernal Cult, the breeze of silence blew. And if only for an instant, none dared make a noise.

　　 Although for the leaders of the two religious factions, the battle's level was by no means startling, the implications were dreadful. Meanwhile, the weakest elders didn't doubt they wouldn't have fared any better than Bayiz and Erhardt did.

　　 Worse, because of timing and distance, they didn't have the opportunity to a.n.a.lyze Konrad's Pure Self while his Transformation Skill made them unable to grasp his cultivation level.

　　 Therefore, a plethora of questions spread within the minds of protectors, elders, and leaders.

　　 Who was that youth? What was his cultivation level? Where did he hail from?

　　 "His last ability and final strike were oddly similar to the Ravmalakh's Ancestral Glory. Though there are substantial differences, their lineage is definitely connected. But at the same time, his current form bears a striking resemblance to t.i.tans'.

　　 What is he? A new kind of hybrid?"

　　 The Celestial Church Leader wondered, but quickly dismissed the idea. While a hybridism between deva and humans wasn't impossible, if the two bloodlines were of the same level, the result would be, at best, a cripple. At worst, a stillborn.

　　 Ravmalakhs and t.i.tans were at the same level. A functional child of the two was unlikely. Moreover, t.i.tans were reclusive individuals that never mixed with other races. They took their race's purity even more seriously than many high-ranking devas and demons.

　　 How could such a breach occur?

　　 "Can someone tell me when this creature appeared within our world?"

　　 The Infernal Cult Leader asked his elder council. None had an answer to provide and turned their eyes toward the third elder whose son was one of the victims.

　　 The Kurul soul fiends ranked fourth among the infernal cult's houses. Their patriarch always held high positions. The third elder was the contemporary Kurul patriarch, an early-stage Divine Transformation expert. With his status and strength, to see his eldest son charred in such a callous manner was absolutely unbearable. However, he could only restrain himself.

　　 First, his house was never supposed to be there. Hastily stepping into the Celestial Church's territory could end up hastening the Holy War. At worst, this was a crime that would bring house Kurul many sanctions.

　　 Second, someone else had yet to show his stance.

　　 And indeed, in a twister of golden light, an olive-skinned middle-aged man appeared on the scene.

　　 Seeing him, the Infernal Cult Leader's lips curled into a smile.

　　 "Great elder, welcome. Can you explain the meaning of…this?"