Angering the Heretic God (Part 1)

A level-11 abomination!

The magic cube was capable of distinguishing between different levels of enemies, Saleen found that was amusing.

"Ojarvis, what do you mean?"

"There'll be level-12 abominations showing up sooner or later. If we send common troops out there, you might as well tell them to dig their own graves. I'll keep pulling back the line of defense and have all troops get inside the magic door. Help us out with that."

"Wait, you're not telling me to go out there and fight those level-11 things, are you?"

"Of course not. I know you have potent movement skills. Those level-11 abominations would never be able to catch up to you. Just get their attention so my troops can safely retreat. Sooner or later, they will become Lex's troops."

Saleen glanced at Lex, who nodded. Nailisi snorted heavily but didn't object. That was because all 18 magic clocks were still in her 12 Notes of First Purgatory. Neither Lex nor Ojarvis said a word.