At this very moment, Alina's heart was filled with deep, burning regret. If she hadn't been so greedy… If she hadn't taken the initiative to launch a divine war… With her potential and talent, she would undoubtedly have had a brilliant future ahead. She could have easily become one of the top deities in the entire universe.
But now?
Now, she had encountered something beyond her worst imagination—an existence that seemed like a monstrous aberration, someone entirely out of sync with this era, a total freak!
She was being completely crushed in every conceivable aspect.
There wasn't even a sliver of hope for victory.
Despair and remorse surged through her chest like a flood.
She had never once imagined that death could come so close. That she, after having become a god for less than a year, might be reduced from a lofty, high-and-mighty deity to a mere corpse.
She was unwilling to accept it!
