Splitting Up

Theo and his clone were facing his grandfather as well as his original self. Just like the Goddess of Death, he must defeat both of them and head to the slime, helping the God of Mischief and the Heavenly Sovereign.

Still, Theo hadn't done anything big this whole time as if he didn't plan to finish this battle quickly. It was weird since Theo's role was to defeat the slime, which could lead to the collapse of the enemy army.

That was why Theo should be in a hurry.

Yet, the Magic Saint and the Devouring Saint could only furrow their eyebrows when Theo hadn't done anything. When he used his power, he only either neutralized their attacks or released a small amount of Magic Power to distract them.

"…" The Devouring Saint jumped back, regaining some distance. He frowned, trying to figure out Theo's plan.