So when she first saw the scene of the God of Hunting's fall, she couldn't actually judge the situation at the scene.
She could only feel the corpses of dozens of powerful profession experts from various races, exuding a terrifying aura, huddled around the divine corpse of that God of Hunting like a flock.
The God of Hunting appeared to be without the slightest injury, but anyone who laid eyes on the divine corpse for the first time could clearly feel an extremely distinct sense of distortion from this body.
For the high-dimensional powers of the gods that let all understand their words despite language barriers, their intense presence allowed them to convey strong emotions without speaking.
What Elanna felt was endless curses and maledictions.
It was as if He was using the deepest curses, wishing that a certain being would die a terrible death.
