After all...
In this war, from the very beginning until after it ended, the Underworld Three Giants had directly increased their strength by sixty percent.
The increase in power was as easy as drinking water, which was truly terrifying.
When the Underworld Three Giants attacked the first Hell Dimension, it had been somewhat difficult. But by the time they attacked the second and third, it was as easy as drinking water.
Lake sent a telepathic message to Hermione beside him.
"Didn't you say you weren't coming?"
"There was a good show to watch here, wasn't there?"
"What?"
"Lake, you can do it. Take your time. It's the last one."
"Haha."
Lake looked at Hermione's gaze from beside him, feeling somewhat guilty. He rubbed his nose, coughed, and introduced Hermione and Vivian to each other.
"Hermione Granger, my Goddess of Wisdom."
"Vivian Nimu, my... Queen of the Underworld!"
"..."
The Underworld Three Giants exchanged glances before turning to the black-haired woman in the red dress, Vivian. "The Underworld Three Giants pay their respects to the Queen of the Underworld."
Vivian looked at the Underworld Three Giants, whose aura was in no way inferior to hers and might even surpass it. She hummed and said, "I haven't gone to the Underworld yet."
The implication was: I'm not your Queen of the Underworld yet.
Not far away.
The Fallen Angel army held soul swords as they flew and fought over the soil of Hell. With every swing of their soul swords, five or six demons before them would shriek and turn to ash.
The kind of ash where even their souls were destroyed.
From a certain perspective, these demons had been gifts Lake had given Hell.
They had come from the little blacks and little greens.
There had been quite a lot of