It is unbelievable that a human, even aided with a fancy refractor-equipped flying armor, can achieve such levels of physical performance. The Exalts not only can sustain enormous amounts of poison, exertion, pain or humiliation, they seem to actually enjoy it. These elite fighters also seem to be less block-headed than normal Zealots; they don't really revere the Star Gods at all. If anything, they narcissistically revere themselves. Seems that the inner circles of the Church are more into debauchery and self-indulgence than praying.
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