He spoke from above, "Indeed, this is a necessary sacrifice for great achievements."
At this moment, the Angel Envoy began to argue with her, completely indifferent to time, unlike what Aorus had previously thought. The Demon noticed this disharmonious behavior, looking up at the usurped massive form with a mocking smile.
"No. It isn't a sacrifice, nor a great achievement."
The Demon contemptuously said, "It is merely a young master terrified of impending disaster, having lost his trust in humanity due to his own powerlessness. Therefore, he pushes others to the front, hiding behind the illusion of a God, merely seeking to cling on hopelessly underneath the apocalypse."
"He thinks he has a new look, having transformed and grown, yet he doesn't realize he is still the maggot with hands torn off from three years ago, unsightly and nauseating."
The giant god stopped speaking.
The Angel Envoy Aorus fell silent.
