Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!

Sometimes Purephemus really wondered if there was something seriously wrong with these creation gods.

In this beautiful garden where Harriet blooms,

This woman actually calmly drank the same Netherworld black tea as Olivia.

The Broken Saint elegantly tasted the tea-added ingredients, enjoying the sweet decadence from the netherworld...

Unfortunately,

The poison of the Nether Realm cannot punish this woman seeking death.

After all, the other party is the God of Creation, the Creator, and Olivia has prepared health care products for herself. Even Olivia herself has to take the concentrated puree for a long time to gradually affect her health.