"You were designed for survival."
Those words lingered in Alan's mind for a while, making him think deeply about the core of his existence. It made sense, a lot of sense.
From obtaining the Phoenix bloodline, the gradual awakening of his God Beast features, to the lineage of Death. And this wasn't even mentioning the countless measures James had taken to deal with the soul and mind.
Strictly speaking, Alan Peccator was designed to be unkillable. Of course, actually doing something like that is impossible before the mythical level, but James came close.
Alan was still capable of dying, really dying. However, to actually kill him required monumental effort.
Before reaching the level of Mythic, A being was able to kill Alan Peccator, but it was a task even those who had stepped through the door of transcendence would find difficult.
