Although it seemed difficult to rely on constructs to conveniently recreate magic it had already done multiple times before, the deity could still conduct mana the traditional, more-so manual way. Soil lifted from the ground and was shaped into rods, squeezed onto itself to be more solid. Since the physical mind the deity had couldn’t exert influence over so large …

In the middle of a grassy field, a ball of floating light appeared, slowly contorting itself, internals shifting, to try and secure its place in reality. If one were to see the mana in the area near where it was, it was a light show, sparkling tendrils instantaneously lighting on and off at short and random intervals. It felt the …

“Aghh!” That sound had to force itself out of Gripha’s throat. As he forced himself to move forward, the sword pierced further past his body. When Gripha finally reached a close enough distance, he detonated. A moment later, “(oh?)” He thought. He no longer had a body, nor a mind. He was a spirit once more. Memories of his past …

“Lucas…?” The deity’s voice said it quietly, setting in a grim mood for the situation. “I’m sorry, goddess.” Lucas, the person the deity was holding up weakly apologized. “It seems… we lost, huh.” “Fuu~” Upon hearing what Lucas said, the demon lord breathed a sigh of relief, “wow, this really took quite a bit of effort”, it remarked at how …