"That was the legend of Wizards and Demons."
Elilose sensed the two immense bursts of magic power that had flashed and vanished in the distance, and a trace of nostalgia appeared on her face. "It had really been a very, very long time since I last touched that kind of power."
As an ancient being born alongside an entire world, Elilose had once possessed strength equivalent to a Legendary Wizard in her own world. But after she was captured by wizards and thrown into the Black Prison, the changing environment and the Black Prison's erosion steadily diminished her power. By now, she could only be considered a rather outstanding Archwizard.
This was what she thought about most obsessively. Nearly every qualified prisoner in the Black Prison had heard her ramble on about it. Whenever they encountered some troublesome problem, Elilose would reminisce about her former glory and boast to her listeners about the greatness of that power.
After her sigh, the spider silk suspending her from her abdomen silently snapped.
Elilose flipped over and landed lightly on the ground. Her eight slender spider legs planted firmly atop the heads of a group of Death Knights, while the skeletal warhorses beneath them pawed uneasily and neighed.
While directing the sluggish undead toward the edge of the battlefield, Sujade watched Behemoth, Fukatsu Ryoko, Sir Ulrich, and the other Great Demons fighting the wizards. He showed no displeasure toward the Spider Queen's passive approach to the battle.
Only after hearing her lament did the Arch Lich, who had spent a long time in the Black Prison World, slowly turn his head and glance at the great spider. "A true legend would not be bound by this world... That was why the highest-ranked prisoners the wizards kept in the Black Prison were only at