She needed to expend only a fraction of her strength to cause destruction, while the God King across from her had to use ten times or even a hundred times the effort to rebuild, just to balance out her portion of havoc, thereby keeping this dying world hanging on by its last breath.
But it was clear that the advantage was hers now.
She was ready to release all the calamities that had been accumulating for five hundred years in one go. In doing so, even the God King, in his unawakened state, would likely find it difficult to sustain any longer.
After all, the God King during this Witch's Night, although still powerful, was no longer invincible because she had one more weakness compared to the real God King.
A fatal weakness.
Her heart was not cruel enough.
The real God King back then could flatten heaven with an army mostly composed of lazy and weak witches under her command, all because she was ruthless enough.
