Angelica's face twisted with a mixture of disbelief, unwillingness and anger. This couldn't end like this! She had come personally! How could something with her name attached to it end in such failure?!
If anyone heard Angelica's thoughts, they might assume she was a little mad. From the moment she had stepped onto the battlefield, little more than ten minutes had passed. So what if she came? The outcome was set the moment Egan underestimated Delia. The two of them had too little wisdom in controlling a battlefield. In fact, controlling a battlefield was something very few young geniuses were good at, even when the Gods were taken into account.