The silence that followed after her words was heavy.
I lingered by the balcony, my gaze fixed on Delilah as the faint glow of moonlight outlined her figure against the dark.
Staring at her cold… eyes.
For a moment, I felt completely breathless. I didn't know how to reply or what to think. All the gods? They need to die…?
No, but most importantly…
"You think that by reaching the Zenith you will have a chance to beat them?"
"….."
Delilah remained silent.
She turned her head slowly, her eyes tracing the pale moon hanging above. My gaze followed her profile, her hand tightening faintly on the marble handrail.
"…Yes."
Delilah's gaze flickered in the dark.
"No god is unkillable. The moment I reach the Zenith will be the moment that I will have enough power to kill them."
