Not Coincidental, But Inevitable

"What was the nature of the Grand Benediction you cast on me?"

Roland asked casually.

He didn't sound suspicious or aggressive; he was simply curious.

The Goddess of Magic coldly asked, "Do you really want to know?"

"I am quite curious." Roland smiled.

After a long silence, Mystra said, "My wish was that Roland would kill Jabezo smoothly without being hurt."

Roland subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

Mystra still looked very cold.

However, Roland could tell that she was just pretending.

"Then send me down." Roland turned around.

Mystra waved her hand, and Roland disappeared from the paradise.

Then, she covered her face with both hands.

Fortunately, there was nothing in the Paradise of Magic, not even the souls of her believers. It didn't even have angels like the Paradise of Life did.

Nobody saw how awkward she was.

Roland's soul returned to his body. Then he smiled.