172: Think You’re Strong? I’ll Deal With You Later

"Hidden quest updated: [Heretic of the Order]."

"The Holy Light Order will pursue you relentlessly. Your character's projection has been identified by the Order."

"Quest difficulty upgraded: Hell Level!"

The system's notifications popped up again. Orson sneered silently. Slim chance of victory? This system really doesn't know who it's talking to, does it?

Orson's eyes gleamed with destructive intent. "If I can slay dragons, I can slay pests."

The angelic army descended, their wings spreading a divine radiance across the battlefield. Every Holy Light Order NPC gained the ability to fly.

"Eradicate the heretic!" Karquil roared, his golden holy sword shining brilliantly. He spread his snow-white wings and shot toward Orson like a blazing comet.

"Scram!" Orson's voice was cold as he thrust his Heavenfire Staff forward. The space around him rippled violently, and a Chaos Magic Ball screamed through the air.