In the end, no conflict occurred between Perfikot and the female champion, not because Perfikot didn't want to kill this War God's subordinate, but because the other party retreated.
"For the sake of that sword, I won't trouble you this time! But next time, you won't be so lucky!" Although the female champion said this, her expression was somewhat blustering and timid.
Perfikot didn't say much, just made a throat-cutting gesture towards her.
Without a doubt, Perfikot had already decided to kill the female champion the next time they meet.
She herself submitted to the Divine, which wasn't a shameful thing; after all, she was born in the mythical era, where the authority of the gods was deeply rooted, and not thinking about resistance wasn't that big of a deal.
However, she shouldn't have become the gods' dog and thought others should be the gods' dogs too.
