[The Gods have reached a consensus.]
[They have decided to give you a skill that will be useful for you in your upcoming fight.]
[You have been given the skill: Last Stand.]
[Last Stand]
[Grade: A-Rank]
[Effect: On the verge of death, you will completely heal back to peak condition as if you had never fought in the first place.]
[Cooldown: One Week.]
[Tip: Use carefully.]
I looked at the dozens of messages from the system as I realized that the real key to strength wasn't the magic of this world. It was the one from the Gods. They had countless skills that they could award me depending on the situation.
It only required me to show my worth to them. To show them that I was one of the best. Something that I would not fail at doing. Not now, not ever.
Magic was still very important. But based on the skill that they had just mindlessly given me… it was clear that I would be able to get something even better in the future, especially if I were to become an apostle.
