The speed on the sandbox began to pick up, and the numbers representing the population of the Demi-human dropped at a frightening pace. Although this looked like good news to an outsider, it only deepened the sense of foreboding in Lewan's heart.
Since he could manipulate the time of this world, he could certainly do other things as well! Lewan clenched her fists tightly, her face filled with rage.
The Devil thoroughly enjoyed the look on Lewan's face right now, though he also felt a pang of regret internally: if it weren't for that fellow, he certainly wouldn't have sped things up! He would have watched this cleric slowly catch a glimpse of hope, thinking she was about to win, letting her emotions reach a fever pitch before he revealed his true power and plunged her straight down to the bottom of the abyss!
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