The giant hand was so large that it didn't need much aiming and could easily cover the entire high platform and smash it down.

The huge fist, with its tremendous force, seemed like a falling star from above, its power unmatched by the Claw Demon and the Beast Demon.

Wang Xiaole wondered:

Was the opponent stimulated by two consecutive defeats and unable to hold back his anger, preparing to take action himself?

But regardless of what Lü Dusi planned to do, there was one thing Wang Xiaole had already made up his mind to do.

He leaped up and landed on top of the giant fist;

While it seemed like an unavoidable area attack to onlookers, he easily maneuvered his body to a safe zone without any interference.

The subsequent development proved that although Lü Dusi hadn't anticipated Wang Xiaole's successful evasion, this attack was not aimed at the human!

The true target of the giant fist's strike was the Claw Demon on the high platform, the members of the Senate on this side.

A heavy rumbling sound followed, and Wang Xiaole, who had jumped backward, witnessed a scene where the frozen high platform had been completely leveled.

No matter how many meters above the ground the platform had been, it now remained at the same height as the ground;

The Claw Demon frozen on the platform, unaware of the external changes in its dormant state, was hit directly along with the ice sculptures surrounding it.

Boom!

Ice chips flew in all directions, some of them tinged with silver and a trace of crimson, the color of blood, all from the Claw Demon's body.

What was shattered was not just the site, or rather, the site was inconsequential;

Lü Dusi's focus was always on his own useless little brother, and he burned with anger because of him.

"You can't win even with the magic powers I've given you, how pathetic! Keeping you around would only tarnish our reputation..."

If Lao Liu had won just now, neither Lao Liu nor Lao Qi would have to die, and Lü Dusi would even personally treat Lao Qi's injuries, because by then the Senate's reputation would have been restored.

But now...Lü Dusi was angry, and the consequences were quite serious!

After reaping one life, the next one was immediately to be taken care of.

The Beast Demon, crawling on the ground due to its injuries, sensed the fate it was about to face;

Struggling with its limbs, it tried to squeeze into the gaps between the crowd and leave this place as soon as possible;

A large amount of sweat wet the winter ground.

"Where do you think you're going!?"

Naturally, both of them had to be dealt with.

Lao Qi, who was more of a hindrance than a help, was not needed by Lü Dusi or the Senate;

Considering it as representing the vote of the entire Senate, the fate of the demon race currently lying on the ground had already been determined.

The terrifying outer periphery of the demonic hand extended long spikes, turning into a chaotic dark rain, fiercely shooting at the prey all around.

After the "swoosh, swoosh" sound of breaking through the air, more than a dozen spikes connected to muscular arms penetrated through the Beast Demon from behind, neatly aligned;

These sharp spikes pierced through flesh and blood, also breaking through the ground, leaving dense cracks on the surface.

The Beast Demon seemed to have its throat squeezed, unable to make any screams, while its flesh and blood gradually shriveled;

Bone after bone dissolved, skin quickly split open to reveal the white bones inside, as if completely drained, leaving only a flicker of remaining life fading away.

Sister Glasses could naturally see:

This process not only did not leave any magic or even a bit of vitality for the beast demon, but also completely absorbed all of it. After feeding on the life force of the scattered claw demons, Ledus also absorbed them into her own body. In an instant, circles of purple-black light spread out, containing much denser magical power than before.

After devouring all the power that she could "digest", Sister Glasses clearly felt that her strength had been greatly enhanced. After two kills, Ledus became stronger and her gaze towards someone became even more intense, without hiding the intention to kill!

The overwhelming black brilliance turned into a fan-shaped dark curtain, casting a heavy gloom over the entire arena. Wang Xiaole saw a huge shadow hiding in the mist behind Ledus, with a gruesome face faintly visible, glaring angrily in his direction. The combination of the intimidating demonic presence and the terrifying shadow behind truly frightened ordinary people.

However, Wang Xiaole actively sought out ghosts and had great courage, completely unfazed by it. After staring at each other for a while, Ledus gave up the idea of making a show of force and turned to accomplish another task.

"What is your name?" Ledus asked, taking the place of the surviving demon in the Senate.

Since appearing on stage, the girl the demons saw had never reported her name. "My name is Wang Xiaole!" There was no need to give a false name, and besides, it was too high a demand to come up with a name that satisfied oneself on the spot. So, Wang Xiaole simply used her real name.

Ledus chewed on the name worth remembering, then asked in order to deepen her memory, "Your surname is 'Wang' and your given name is 'Xiaole', correct?"

"Stop! Do you have a problem with your understanding? Don't you think there is something strange about the surname 'Wang Xiaole' when pronounced?" It was quite unhappy to be mistaken for the surname. Wang Xiaole had to explain patiently.

After a brief communication, Ledus finally remembered: "Surname Wang, given name Xiaole... such an abnormal surname. But I remember it, and I hope you will appear again tomorrow!"

Ledus retracted the massive demonic shadow and turned around first. The bone demon and earth demon, who had witnessed the death of their former companion, followed her with lingering fear. The earth demon, in particular, had a restless heart, not simply leaving when turning around.

A small mark was set under Wang Xiaole's feet for tracking purposes. Since the mark was not set on her body, the person involved did not pay much attention to her surroundings. The tracking method set by the Earth Demon before leaving seemed to have been successful, but the Earth Demon also didn't consider it thoroughly and didn't pay attention to the situation among the onlookers.

Seeing Wang Xiaole collect her prize and leave the stage, a shadow secretly observing her expression frowned. The Earth Demon, who was up to something in the dark, was not able to escape that gaze either. Not long after, a graceful figure in the team quietly left with a fan, making her own plans.

Wang Xiaole and one of the two young girls had found what they needed to do today.

There is still one person who is living an idle life, and now still sleeping heavily in the hotel room.

Because of that room, the accommodation fee for a week was paid this morning, so it can also serve as a temporary nest for a week;

However, the concept of "temporary" varies depending on the person;

At least for the goddess who arrived at two or three in the afternoon and is still unwilling to separate from the blanket, living in a hotel like this is not a bad choice.

To sleep peacefully without any psychological burden like her, a necessary condition must be satisfied:

Not being disturbed!

Wang Xiaole has no perverse interest and would not disturb the girl's sweet dreams;

Although Lucia had the impulse to tie the target with a rope and throw it into a distant river when she just woke up;

But this approach would leave some indelible evidence, so Lucia had to give up and find another suitable crime opportunity.

After analyzing the situation, it seems that today is the conclusion that the Rice Worm Goddess can comfortably pass through;

It seems so, but don't forget, she is the love goddess in the heavenly realm!

As a senior working girl with a formal position and not a temporary worker, Freya does not have the privilege of not working and enjoying good treatment;

As long as she still carries the title of "love goddess" for one day, she must worry about work and there will inevitably be someone to urge her to work.

Now is the time to wake up!

Through the imperceptible divine power and the shout directly transmitted from the heavenly realm, it resounded sharply in the room at a moment when the sunlight outside the window was abundant:

"Are you having a long spring dream? It's been seven or eight hours since morning. Even if you want to experience various poses in your dream, you should have woken up long ago... Wake up!"

The last two words are particularly important and serve to summarize the meaning of the whole sentence. They sound deafening, and Freya immediately rolled out of bed.

"Ouch!"

Falling from the bed to the ground, such an experience is not very common;

In a daze, Freya immediately opened her eyes after such a fall, and like most people who suddenly wake up, looked around in confusion.

"Don't look, I am using divine power to transmit my voice to you. You can't see my shadow."

As soon as Freya heard this unique self-introduction, most of the confusion in her mind cleared up, and she immediately grabbed the nearby carpet and sat on it like a mat.

"Isn't this the voice of the Lord Creator? What did the little goddess do to deserve your attention..."

A sentence to describe the current state of the goddess:

Like a project manager facing the boss, her words and attitude are both respectful.

It's inevitable because the other party she faces controls her economic lifeline, and even the gods have to bow their heads in front of money.

Voice transmission is bi-directional, so both parties can communicate with each other;

Voice transmission is also individual, even if someone suddenly breaks in now, only Freya can hear the voice of the Creator.

Hearing the shout representing the restoration of the state, the Creator nodded without being seen by anyone;

She went straight to the point and explained her intention to talk to Freya alone:

"Take a look at this curve chart, it shows your performance in recent times."

In a burst of white light, a thin sheet of gold paper was transmitted through the seemingly transparent void.

Freya took the gold paper and carefully held it in her hand to read it. After confirming that she didn't tear the chart, the unaware goddess hummed a little.

"Hmm, it seems that I have been working quite hard. The curve has been steadily increasing at a good pace..."

"You fool, you misunderstood! The peak of the curve is not meant to display the number of couples you have successfully matched in recent years."

"Oh, really? Then what does it represent?"

"It represents the population growth of humans after the 'procreation movement'."