The Death Pope Kenneth had a middle-aged appearance, with dignified features that commanded respect without anger.
The Great Prophet Duane appeared very young, with long silver-gray hair cascading down, and a right eye covered by an eyepatch depicting a bone dragon's claw. He had a stunning figure and remarkable looks, with light purple lip gloss that didn't diminish his personal charm compared to Sukra.
The remaining figures were all at the level of Legendary Mages. The reformed Death Church no longer had a Divine Oracle High Priest; they had copied the Heavenly Father's Court and renamed it Cardinal.
Seeing these figures, Sukra's face was filled with astonishment, her hand lifted to press on the eyepatch, yet she didn't immediately launch an attack.
"Sukra, you traitor, do you still want to resist even at death's door?" A Cardinal scolded harshly.
"Heh, who's the real traitor? You've betrayed the Goddess, long since spurned by Death!" Sukra retorted disdainfully.
