Hero? Are You Worthy?

Although Rose Vesper was enduring, she had already become somewhat restless.

A burning passion filled her chest.

The power of God, she was the daughter of a deity, and only the divine strength was worthy of her noble lineage and status, wasn’t it?

This woman before her was not at all worthy of wielding the Divine Authority; perhaps she was merely a tool arranged by divinity specifically for Rose Vesper’s use in claiming the Divine Authority.

Once she gained the strength of divinity along with the Divine Authority, Rose Vesper was convinced that her power would surge tremendously in a short period. Not only would she surpass her half-god form when she had fought against Augustus, but becoming a true god was also within the realm of possibility.

When that time came, mere Heroes, mere Qin Chu, she could crush with a single finger.

Damn it, why hasn’t Vera produced the Divine Authority yet? Why hasn’t she given it to me?

Even though Rose Vesper was skilled at deception, at this moment she couldn’t control the impulses arising from her soul; her face had turned beet red, her breathing turned to gasps, and her chest heaved rapidly.

But Vera didn’t immediately bring out the Divine Authority.

For the first time, an expression other than indolence appeared on the Witch’s face; her beautiful eyes narrowed into slits, and the corners of her eyes glanced at Rose Vesper.

Even by merely glimpsing the expression on that woman’s face, Vera had already understood what Rose Vesper was truly contemplating.