Daniel swept his gaze across the battlefield. At this point, Kahn was the only one left standing.
Kahn was still maintaining his golden-body state, but Daniel was in no hurry.
If he wanted to, he could keep bombarding him with forbidden spells until the end of time.
But Kahn was in a hurry.
At higher mastery levels, Divine Protection could last for a very long time—but he had not reached that level yet.
By now, he could already feel himself nearing his limit.
Kahn hurriedly spoke up. "Faustus! You dare kill me?"
A cold smile curled at Daniel's lips.
"What? Only you're allowed to kill me?"
Kahn grew anxious. "If you kill me, your human race will be abandoned by the Godkin—driven out, perhaps even exterminated!"
Daniel's eyes sharpened.
The moment Kahn noticed the change in his expression, joy surged through him.
"I am the son of the Godkin Divine King! If you so much as touch a single hair on my head, humanity can wait for divine punishment!"
