Shortly after recognizing Hecate's Transcendent Divine Power, Abaddon's anger finally peaked. He had exercised a lot of restraint due to the potential destruction his power could cause to his people and land.
However, Hecate didn't have this concern as they weren't hers. In fact, ravaging Abaddon's territory would make her even happier.
After all, she had lost a tremendous source of faith energy. It was only fair that she damaged Abaddon's divinity to get even.
"So what if I did? You can't even begin to fathom how much you have taken from me. However, that's okay. I will make you understand exactly how much you took from me."
Following Hecate's cold words, the cascading white moonlight converged on a single location – Abaddon's position. As it did, its radiance was magnified by countless folds over time.
