At least the Faithful True God who transformed into this Magic Mirror would not have died so easily at her hands.
Yet now the reality is, this world has not been in their grasp. The Faithful God, whose divine position was prophecy and divination, ultimately became the Magic Mirror now in her hand.
"Divination isn't all-powerful, huh...
Although just now that prophecy was quite good, apart from daily use, such large-scale divination must be conducted regularly to detect dangers.
And you, how has the effect of your abilities changed after the promotion?"
Bai Yi sighed and then slightly turned her head to look at the kettle beside the mirror.
This kettle, after floating up, had already extended its soul body out from the kettle's spout, turning into an elf-like figure somewhat resembling her.
It always gave Bai Yi the impression of imagining a certain something, and moreover, the ability of word spirit matched quite well.
