The sound of limbs breaking, monsters screaming, and lake water crashing down after being thrown into towering waves by the shockwaves all echoed through the dim underground space. The sound reverberated endlessly, like mountains roaring and seas howling.
When Su Ming and Carol flew above the lake, they saw Diana alone, surrounded by Trolls three layers deep inside and out. She was wildly slaughtering them with Vulcan's Sword, drenched in blood from head to toe.
As for Ratatoskr, that wretched squirrel had somehow reverted to her original form. She was lying atop a tiny mushroom in the distance, with a small piece of floral cloth spread beneath her, hugging pine nuts and cracking them open.
She even had one leg crossed over the other, as though she were picnicking on vacation, admiring the Goddess of War's heroic monster-slaying form and nodding repeatedly from time to time.
She had probably run ahead, then deliberately allowed Diana to pass her. As a result, the hotheaded Amazon woman had charged straight into the Trolls' camp.
Ratatoskr, meanwhile, had turned back into a red squirrel and used her small size to hide amid the chaos and watch the show.
Needless to say, the bad squirrel had done it on purpose. She just loved watching other people fight.
Ever since entering the cave, Deathstroke had been holding the slingshot transformed from Godslayer, while Carol was empty-handed. Only Diana had inadvertently displayed Vulcan's Sword several times.
That had caught the squirrel's attention. She wanted to see Diana test the sword on the Trolls, and with a small plan, she had gotten her wish.
It seemed Little Dai might talk about how "squirrels are gods too" and how "she should be wary of her," but once again, her words did not match her feelings.
She probably thought