"It's done. You can see the video feed outside is now working..."
As she spoke, she looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, at the screens with windows and perspectives that she could freely switch between, and then, with her hands on her hips, she threw herself onto the sofa.
"Thanks a lot."
As Yinla spoke, she watched the enormous World Tree Beast walk unhurriedly toward the Orc Kingdom... and magic occasionally flew toward it.
Smoke billowed from the World Tree Beast's body... There was no doubt that the World Tree Beast had very high defense; a scattered and weak attack could not even cause injury.
But these attacks can!
Those who have found a way to attack the World Tree Beast painstakingly create powerful spells... If winning by sheer quantity is not reasonable, then let's make the quality of each attack the best it can be.
"Tops... the automated wands have finally shown their greatest advantage."
As Yinla marveled at this, she watched the enormous magical projectiles being launched from the huge, automated wands... The advantage of automated wands was that the wands had already "learned" the magic for her.
All the user needs to do is fill the mana with magic. This process is not limited to the characteristics of mana, and can be completed by any race or number of people.
With everyone working together, they unleashed spells powerful enough to destroy a city.
In the scene, Tops, who was watching all this from the front line, also had a smile on his face... However, for World Tree Beast, such an injury was really small, but the impact on the [World] itself was great.
"..."
Yin stretched out his hand and zoomed in on the image... It was clear that the mages seemed to be having more and more difficulty breathing, but he, being there, had no idea what was happening.
"The oxygen is getting thinner? No... if that's the case, the soldiers should be the first to feel unwell."
As Yinla analyzed the situation, he quickly came to a conclusion, saying, "What has become thinner is not the air, nor the oxygen in the air, but the mana... the free mana has become thinner."
The words spoken by the monks in the scene also prove this point.
"I feel a little unwell..."
"It seems like we can't extract any more mana."
"Hmm... Mana's recovery speed has become so slow."
"..."
"..."
Yinla looked at Snake Sheath, who was sitting on the sofa watching cartoons and eating potato chips... looking very relaxed, as if he considered this place his home.
Okay, it is her house after all.
"When the [Beast] is damaged, the mana in the world will become increasingly scarce until it becomes uninhabitable for people, so... is it necessary to kill it with one blow?"
Following Yinla's analysis, Snake Sheath leaned closer, blinked, and said, "Hmm, perhaps? But it seems the opponent doesn't trigger once after being damaged, so a one-hit kill is a one-hit suicide."
"But the discomfort will last less time; it's better to have a short pain than a long one."
As she spoke, she took a sip of her black syrupy sparkling water and said, "Lowering the concentration of mana is not a method used by the [Beasts] to kill people... It's just a characteristic of the world being injured, just like blood flowing from a person's hand."
"Humans depend on the world's 'blood' for survival, so harming the world is also a form of suicide... There's nothing we can do about it."
"..."
The snake shedding its skin is a fact, but this fact is too despairing... Although everyone knows this despair, they have all put it behind them.
What is the purpose of all the counterattacks and attacks now?
Yinla didn't know, and neither did anyone who organized the offensive, but the battle was so natural that everyone took it for granted... the battle was simply for the sake of battle.
Perhaps the world is meant to be this way, and perhaps Favignon is the wisest one.
[Favigenio (in the Commonwealth, eating a full KFC Mad Thursday): Huh?]
"Speaking of which, shouldn't we bring Satan Ye in?"
As Yinla asked this question, she watched the army being approached and quickly defeated by the World Tree Beast, and the creatures organizing their retreat, exchanging information, and devising strategies.
Whether it was Yinla's imagination or not, as the world was damaged, the World Tree Beast seemed to be moving faster and faster, no longer as sluggish as before, and its strength was also increasing.
"Receive Satan's Leaf? Is that really necessary?"
As Snake Sheath asked this, she glanced at Yinla, understood what she was thinking, and said, "Ah, no need to rush, no need to rush... just let her die once first, and then revive her when she leaves."
resurrection?
Wait a minute... this isn't quite what we agreed on, is it?
Realizing that Yinla had misunderstood something, Snake Skin cleared its throat and said, "Ahem, actually, the reason we can only bring two people across the world is because Snake Skin can only bring one person... I can bring one, and my sister can bring one too."
What?! So that's how the two of them came to be?
"So, we can just wait for her to die first, and then revive her... She herself probably really wants to bring the Demon King's territory and the World Tree Beast into the fray, right? Look at her little expression."
As Snake Sheath spoke, Yinla looked at the screen showing Satan Ye, who was issuing commands like a majestic demon king... No, there's no need for "like," because she herself was a majestic demon king.
"Then why must it be Satan's Leaf?"
"Ira asked."
"???"
These words elicited a strange look from Snake Sheath, whose eyes clearly conveyed, "What? Didn't you choose it yourself? Don't talk nonsense, we Snake Sheaths don't seduce men."
Yinla realized he had misspoke. He twitched his lips and corrected himself: "What I meant was, why is it only Satan Leaf who can be resurrected?"
"..."
Okay, I understand now.
"No, everyone can be resurrected... especially since we're not considered 'dead' yet."
As she spoke, she simply counted on her fingers and said, "Isn't the soul still there? Reconstruct a body, stuff the soul into it... It only takes two steps to complete what you call 'resurrection'~"
"You don't think that creating a body would be difficult for me, a snake that has already broken free of its seal, do you?"
As the snake molted, under the stunned gaze of Yinla, it lazily lay on the sofa, casually waving its hands and saying, "I can make as many of those things as I want, and the souls here... I can resurrect as many as I want~"
"..."
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Yoonra: The way you're doing this makes me look like a kept man...
Snake molt: Just tell me, are you going to eat it or not?
...
I ate it in the end.
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