"If what you say is true, then why haven't they crushed the other universe and won the war?" Hye countered. He couldn't wrap his head around her logic. To him, power meant exertion. If they were so supreme, the conflict should have ended aeons ago.
Olana shook her head, realising he had misinterpreted her point yet again. "I wasn't defending their point of view," she corrected him sharply. "I was stating their view of the world as they see it—and to be frank, it is a view they have held for a very long time."
"Hmm. Interesting." Hye leaned back, trying to reconcile this new information with his previous fears. He found it difficult to believe that the descendants of the Big Three treated their glory as if it were a granted right of heaven, an inherent part of the universe rather than something to be maintained.
Yet, as he recalled his impressions after meeting with Moth, Olana's words began to carry more weight.
