51. Servants of God's Heir

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"What the hell was that...!" Just then, Obsidian heard the voice, making him jump from where he stood.

A fearful expression appeared on his face as he looked at the place where he used his trump card, wide-eyed.

"You... you... how are you alive? How can you escape the Holy Judgment? No one should be able to live after being engulfed in Holy light!" Obsidian's fingers and his whole body shook as he pointed his quivering finger at Aarav, who was sitting there without any scratch other than his previous injuries, which were also recovering at a fast pace.

"Holy what... Is that supposed to finish me off? What kind of bullshit is this...!" Aarav's voice echoed with disdain as he slowly rose to his feet, his body showing signs of recovery.

"It's impossible; you can't... no... no!" Obsidian Whisper's denial was etched across his face, unable to believe the unfolding events.

"But seriously, whatever shit you did made me recover quickly," Aarav muttered with genuine surprise, nev
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