Although Amilia understands that the fact that they managed to escape is already a great fortune.
As long as she and the others are still alive, there is still a chance... but the humiliation and despair continue to surge in her heart uncontrollably.
Is there really still time?
Does she really still have time?
She doesn't have full confidence in this, and judging by the power displayed by those Defiant Gods, even if she regained her former power, she might not succeed in defeating them. Moreover, in this current world, she has no power at all.
"Amilia, glad you're okay..."
Amelinda let out a long sigh. This petite girl also seemed to be immersed in the great terror just now, shaken, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.
