Alice meowed happily at Hill, very satisfied by the harsh curses coming from outside.
Seeing the troublemaker meeting his misfortune, Hill was actually quite pleased, although it was somewhat unexpected; but, it was indeed a successful strike.
Striking directly at the enemy's cheek was something Hill truly had not anticipated; he had never considered the face a weak point. If it were him attacking, he would likely target the Goddess of Winter's heart or head first.
But those areas were generally where the Divine Crystal and Divine Fire resided, so the Goddess of Winter might have been able to defend against it.
Hill smiled and raised his hand; he had no interest in showing mercy or playing fair with his enemies. Taking advantage of someone's weakness was his choice.
Outside the Magic Tower, golden lights arose, and countless Arrows of Light shot towards the still cursing Goddess of Winter.
