A Real God
After everyone left, I let out a long sigh. The previously demonized women around me seemed lost, but they would all figure things out with time. While I might have just smacked them, a lot more than a simple gesture went into the feat I just pulled.
In the brief infinitely small moment before my hand connected with Erisa's face, I had stretched time to work on the exact changes that I wanted to take place. The entire process had taken over three weeks if I were to count it as normal time, but it was worth it. I now had the recipe to unleash on the rest of the underworld and fix the distorted world that Kadeon had wrought.
"What will you do now?" Harissa asked from beside me, and I turned to her with a smile. "I have an important date with the Black King, and I plan on straightening out the rest of the Underworld on my way down."