Alice's mithril sphere had stored tens of thousands of magic spells to strike evil in this period of time. She really loved this beautiful crystal ball and enjoyed standing on top of the Magic Tower, using her paw to gently push the ball off and smash it into the ground, creating a deep pit.
Anyway, the Qiuqiu could still be summoned back to continue the push, and the bored Alice could push it off hundreds of times a day.
In order not to be scolded by Hill for neglecting her duties, Alice worked hard to store her only useable attack spell into those facets.
Seeing that she was exhausting her mana every day, Hill didn't say anymore.
Alice had matured a lot compared to the past; even though she knew it was a waste of time, she would have lazily shirked her responsibilities without any qualms.
This time, to completely eliminate this uncomfortable feeling coming from the Goddess of the Sea, Alice almost instantly released all the spells on the mithril sphere.