Chapter 181:The Battle of Wits

It was time for Tilly to face the reality of her actions, which had deviated from her professor's expectations. She should have confronted the problem rather than continuing to deceive herself.

As he spoke, Tilly's eyes began to shake violently. She clutched at her hair, visibly disturbed. Just recalling that scene filled her heart with terror and turmoil. "The professor..." 

"When the professor died, it was gruesome. Her body..."

 "She was torn into thousands of pieces. I couldn't even piece her back together properly."

"Even she, Usuma, at the pinnacle of the magical conclave's power, was like an ant facing such a being..."

Tilly had never felt such loathing and hatred for this world. 

The countless years of tireless research by the magical conclave seemed like a joke in hindsight. 

They could do nothing, only wait despairingly for the world's inevitable destruction.