บท 842: The Heroes, Separated

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"Fufufu, what a useless girl… I bet she has only survived so far because of her own parents." Arachne smiled, glancing at a crystal orb that reflected the dungeon. "I'll simply leave a hundred and some more bugs and be done with it. She'll try hard to survive, but with such a small body, she'll eventually die pitifully, unless she has infinite mana or something."

Arachne laughed, since the beginning that she had attributed all of what the children had accomplished to their parents, whenever her troops died or were defeated, she always thought it was the former heroes, while the children barely could do much by themselves.

"I'll just focus on something else…" She sighed, as she stopped glancing Sylphy escape while screaming in horror, completely waving away the visions showing her. "And these ones too… They're all weaklings. I shouldn't waste resources on them."