"Do you really think you've got me cornered?"
Serpent God Set roared. At the same time, she quietly sensed the surrounding time and compared it to before. Her expression immediately darkened. Time flowed incomparably faster here than outside.
While a single breath passed outside, several months could pass here. By then, she might have already been turned into snake soup.
"Of course I've got you cornered. Not convinced?"
Andrew sneered and raised his hands. Massive amounts of metal appeared around them, then rapidly assembled into all kinds of space warships that hovered densely in the air.
That metal was an ability of the Lost Realm itself. Here, whatever you wanted, you could create.
As for turning metal into space warships, that was naturally Andrew's Mechanical Ability.
Set instantly understood the rules of the Lost Realm and immediately tried to create a large number of giant snakes. But no matter how she imagined them, the Lost Realm did not respond.
"I lured you in here. Did you really think I wouldn't tamper with things?"
Andrew scoffed. "Sorry, but in this world, only I can create things. You can't."
Set's expression was ugly. She had already been no match for Andrew Wang, and now he even had home-field advantage. How the hell was she supposed to fight this?
Of course, she had to fight even if she did not want to. As long as she stalled until Chthon and Death noticed something was wrong, they could rescue her and help her survive this ordeal.
Actually, because he was restricting Set, the number of things Andrew could create had been greatly reduced. Naturally, there was no need to tell her that.
"FIRE."
With a wave of Andrew's hand, the space warships activated their attack systems simultaneously. Energy Cannons roared down in dense waves,