Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!

The work in the hands of the great master kept on going, and he sighed helplessly: "Alas..."

Hedwig nodded silently.

Italian and the Grand Master were in the field and did not catch up with the massacre, as well as Hedwig, who escaped from the crystal gun.

At present, the three of them are the last survivors of this blitzkrieg in the upper divine realm.

The Grand Master looked at her feet, where her queen, Alice, lay.

Grand Master: "They are all dead."

Italion: "They are all dead, but the souls of the demigods are powerful and the spiritual matter has not been destroyed and stripped away. There is still hope."