With the help of Chen Li's two-digit Lingering Spirit of the Poet, Algeal's Spirit, which had originally been permanently degraded, had recovered to its original three-digit state.
And as a Demon King with many titles of enmity, such as "Medusa" and "Demon of the Primordial (Lilith)," Algeal was considered quite formidable even among three-digit beings.
What was more, after signing a subordinate contract with Chen Li, Algeal, as his dependent, could inherit part of Chen Li's attributes (Spirit), causing her "size" to swell even further.
Without exaggeration, if Algeal completely unleashed her Spirit, merely standing there would be enough to crush the entire Earth.
"By the way, where is this? Why does it feel like home?"
Algeal scratched her head.
"The Mesopotamian Plain..."
"Hey! What a coincidence!"
A glint of excitement flashed through Algeal's eyes.
In her own world, Algeal had initially been widely worshipped as Mesopotamia's Earth Mother Goddess.
Wasn't this just returning home? No wonder it felt so much like home.
"Who are you people? Why are you standing in my house?"
After being excited for a moment, Algeal looked toward Gilgamesh and the others.
"???"
—Gilgamesh.
"Is it your house just because you want to kick people out?"
Chen Li pressed a hand onto Algeal's hair and ruthlessly mussed it up for a while.
Having regained her original power, Algeal had become much more "arrogant" again.
But it wasn't the kind of arrogance that looked down on others...
Back in Chen Li's hometown, someone with Algeal's personality would be called a bratty girl.
It was only a matter of time before she got put in her place.
"So, Master, why did you call me here? Wasn't it to fight?"
Algeal tilted her head.
"That is true..."
"Then I'm in a hurry. All of you can come at