"Our opportunity for a strike is only once, and that's when the final boss appears. Let's see if we can snatch some benefits."
"With the mobility of the Space Law, we might have a chance to grab the resources and escape."
The demigod calmly analyzed the situation, just as he had stated—
Below, Rosalie was busy dealing with a colossal elemental life form composed purely of Flame, Frost, and Thunder.
Boom!!
Flames erupted into the sky, but as they reached a certain height, they suddenly transformed into a barrage of icy crystals shooting downwards.
Next came a vast network of lightning radiating throughout the area.
All of these terrifying attacks were directed at a young girl clad in purple sheer fabric.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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