I don't know why this sounds like bad news that I will regret for the rest of my life.
The words of my Goddess and the Goddess of Destruction began to make the bad news that I felt slowly turn into a nightmare.
My eyes immediately glanced at the cursed sword trying to hold back the magical energy released by Zoe.
The small quarrel they were having seemed to be still at a dead end for peace.
[ Goddess of Destruction: I want to make an offer to prevent me from going back to that mortal world. ]
[ Goddess of Destruction: Unlike the previous case, where they only wanted the development of black magic that was still hampered. They now hope for eternal destruction that goes against the principles and hard work of my other Elder Sisters after struggling to create seven worlds that are attached to the magic core of the Imaginary Tree.
