There I was, making nice little indestructible couches, tables, and counters made purely of mana. Meanwhile, Alice was doing the hard work, coding a new system. I understood how to do it, but I had to take all of the divinity into my body because each was technically part of my soul. If my mind died, my consciousness would be split between all of my divinities. It made me wonder if it was actually possible to kill a Creator from another Universe.
'With my skill, I think that it might actually be possible. I have a skill that allows me to leech mana. Death told me that skill had never existed before. He said that I was the luckiest god in the entire Universe, and that was definitely true.'
I got slapped upside the head. "Hey, you sleepy head. Stop staring at the wall and look at me! I said I'm done."
I turned around to Alice. "Okay, okay! How does it work?"
