When such ’aliens’ ended up on Earth, they were called Wanderers.
To explain how strong a Wanderer was, a single Wanderer of a Dragon-ranked Window was as strong as the entire combined armies that would come out of a Dragon-ranked Portal.
Needless to say, Wanderers were, more often than not, Gods of other worlds.
"Sorry, from here on it’s confidential information. You can’t record it," Signora told the reporter.
The reporter hesitated.
Mars, Felix, and Arthur frowned as they saw on the news how worried Signora’s team member looked.
"If it’s a Dragon-ranked Window, I guess it’s not Neo," Mars muttered.
"But the timing…."
Felix’s words trailed off.
Arthur was worried too.
His attention was shifted to the reaction of Signora’s team member in the news.
"It’s the worst-case scenario. A Wanderer, probably someone who has reached 1-Stage God, is coming through the Crack."
"Huh?" Felix turned to him. "So it can’t be Neo?"
"I think so, yes."
Felix deflated like a balloon.
She was relieved it wasn’t Neo.
After all, something must’ve gone wrong if Neo, who was Mythic rank, was coming from a Dragon-ranked Crack.
"I guess we can relax," Felix said.
"….?"
Arthur tilted his head.
"I just said a 1-Stage God is coming. Why are you so relaxed? Shouldn’t we worry?"
"Oh, I guess there is something that even Sir Arthur doesn’t know."
Felix grinned when she noticed Arthur’s confusion.
She took out a pair of glasses from her pocket – Arthur had no idea why she had glasses with her – and wore them.
She let out a fake ’wise’ cough before she explained.
"What I’m about to tell you is an open secret among God Clans.
"This isn’t the first time a God or an Angel has come to our world.
"We can take care of them just fine, albeit some damage is inevitable."
Felix continued while mimicking Professor Angela’s lecturing voice.
"A single Paragon Demigod is as strong as a Stage-1 God.
"Temple of Space and Temple of Wind have gone to Aubern to handle the Crack.
"They must have at least five Paragons.
"A God or two can be handled easily."
Mars nodded behind her.
Their world would have fallen long ago if they could not handle a God by themselves.
It wasn’t just once or twice that a Wandering God ended up on Earth and tried to take over Earth and make it their own.
Arthur frowned.
The wooden desk creaked as he leaned on it.
"I know a Paragon is as strong as a 1-Stage God, but…."
"But?"
"You can’t kill a God unless you are a God or an Angel yourself. The Paragons are neither. How will they win?"
"…?"
Felix blinked, confused.
"What are you talking about? Who told you that? It isn’t true."
Arthur’s frown became worse.
The God Clans seemed to have told their descendents a Paragon was as strong as a 1-st Stage God.
But not that a Paragon could never kill an Angel or a God.
’Huh, wait a second.’
Arthur’s face stiffened.
"Felix, what happens to the Wandering Gods who are killed?" he asked cautiously.
"I don’t know. Why would I care about those who are killed?"
Arthur understood one thing after hearing her.
’They are keeping the Wandering Gods trapped somewhere.’
’Grandpa told me our Gods would never interfere with our world. That means we have no way to kill a God.’ Experience more tales on freewebnovel.com
’But we can still defeat Gods and capture them, just not kill them.’
’If we had imprisoned the Wandering Gods, everyone would’ve known about it since it’s big news.’
’But the public doesn’t seem to know.’
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