บท 1087: God's power: 1 vs 40.000.000

Riding a War Horse with affinity to the light element, Matthew Sanchez along with the ten most important and powerful generals within the entire faction called Holy Church watched with solemn expressions the great cloud of dust, as well as the great black cloud, approaching from the distance.

A beautiful woman who appeared to be no more than 21 years old with silky smooth black hair silently murmured the name of a skill and her eyes immediately turned golden. She looked at the dust cloud and the black cloud as if analyzing them.

"Naomi, do you have the estimation?" Matthew Sanchez asked as he slowly unsheathed his sword.

Naomi was his little sister, a powerful soul evolver focused on magic, unlike Matthew's chosen physical path.