The Brazen Mastermind

Alice had stored tens of thousands of Smite Evil spells in her Adamantine Ball during this time. She truly loved the beautiful Crystal Sphere Wall, and her favorite thing was to stand atop the Mage Tower and gently push the ball off with her paw, smashing out a Deep Pit.

In any case, Ball Ball could be summoned back for her to push again, so bored Alice could shove it down hundreds of times a day.

To keep Hill from scolding her for neglecting her proper work, Alice worked hard to store the only offensive spell she could use inside those facets.

Seeing that Alice at least used up all her mana every day, Hill stopped saying anything more.

Alice had grown much more mature than before. In the past, even knowing that this was a waste of time, she would still slack off without the slightest shame.

This time, in order to completely destroy the Ocean Goddess who made her feel uncomfortable, Alice released all the spells in the Adamantine Ball almost instantly.

Ambrin, who had still been trying to struggle, could no longer make a sound and collapsed limply onto the ground.

The seawater that had coiled around her like a ribbon also splashed down all at once.

"Ambrin!" A startled cry came from within the hurricane. "Damn it! Let me down!"

The Winter Goddess was indeed still alive and well.

Hill silently lowered his head and lightly slapped himself.

He had truly underestimated this mastermind. To be able to control the huge hurricane Hill had summoned like this, had Talos really been copied?

How was that possible?

Among those Gods, he had only seen a King of Desert Storms. His most obvious weakness was that he simply could not leave the desert; outside it, he could not