"Church, schism, flood, good method." The little girl said, using the enemy's tactics against themselves.
The battle area in front of them suddenly reversed.
Instead, they became the invaders.
Yet, they didn't care about the insignificant beings of this era.
The opposition came here to preach, delude people, and create a rift between the upper and lower classes.
Why shouldn't they use this tactic in return?
Send back the internal schism and mutual slaughter to them.
"Isn't it great?"
Magina sneered, "Those guys are unbelievably ignorant; now it's time for that Black Star Immortal Sect to experience the foolishness of these bastards!"
Let's see who outlasts whom in filial piety.
"What's the concrete plan next?" asked the tall man beside her.
Magina tapped the transparent wall, looked inside, and said coldly, "I'll prepare an apocalyptic flood to wash over the entire galaxy home; our goal is merely to win, who cares about the lives inside."
