"We can't stay here. We have to go home."
Skadi, who usually wore an indifferent expression, quickly packed up the bath salts, game console, greatsword, and Cat Goddess's gear and luggage.
"...Everyone, are you packed?"
Itsori frantically created ice blocks, plugging up gaps that resembled cracks around doors and windows.
Frankly speaking, the sight was astonishing.
Skadi was, in essence, a swordswoman of the Abyssal God.
Xi was a dragon girl transformed and reincarnated from a beast god.
Itsori was even more heavyweight—when her spiritual power was abundant, she was an inverted God. Even when it was insufficient, she could still wield one Demon King and three Angels.
Frankly speaking.
If those three completely broke free of their restraints, they would slaughter everything across Terra.
Well, Skadi and Itsori would handle the slaughtering, while Xi-melon handled the "everything."
But now—
They looked like terrified birds.
No, they had gone beyond terrified birds. They looked like a hundred thousand bros scared witless by Zhang Liao.
Still, that was hardly strange.
Russell hid behind the window, staring through it at that yellowish-brown melody, his expression troubled.
Originally, it had been meant to serve as the Witch King's means of murdering everyone.
But they had been short on time.
So the plan had changed into fighting a boss battle, then having the Ten-Tails descend again, or using another skill to bring about game over.
It was just that—
Trintemal.
This city, one of the most beautiful in Terra, seemed to have given birth to something truly extraordinary.
It left him feeling a little...
Uh.
It was not that he was afraid of Leithanien's mutated melody. It was just that...
"Is everyone packed?"
"Are the people in Leithanien insane? How did they come up with something like this to defend their city?"
"Let's make