"Who brought you to this desperate state? Was it me? I'm merely a beneficiary enjoying your flesh and blood, perhaps a bit luckier than most.
The true culprit behind your misfortune, you're too afraid even to mention Its name, and you don't dare resent It. You only dare to unleash your anger on someone like me, a young member of the Dragon Clan, whose lifespan isn't even a fraction of yours."
The White Dragon, who gnaws on the Divine, while relishing the nourishment of Divine Power and flesh, also mocked the Divine filled with resentment and anger,
"You ridicule my cowardice, why not take a look at yourself? Sculanos, you are the most cowardly Strong Divine Power I've ever seen."
"What do you understand? You have no idea how terrifying It is!"
Facing Noah's taunts, the Storm Master reacted violently, as if struck in a sore spot, trying to argue back through words, when in reality, the only thing he could move now was his mouth.
"So you don't even dare to hate, just blame me?"
