The skies of Solterra cracked, and everyone at Godfall Cradle truly believed that the world was about to end.
Not only did Thirteen had challenged a God, he even ridiculed him into making a choice.
Descend in Solterra and deal with the puny mortal that dared to belittle him? Or stay where it was safe and let the Infernals look down upon him?
Both choices had their own consequences, but Azhuriel was the Supreme Commander of the Infernals.
Part of his strength came from the faith his race shared with him. If he didn't uphold his invincible image, those who looked up on him would think off him less, leading to their faith diminishing and his slow demise.
It might not happen in a hundred years, a thousand… or even tens of thousands of years. But this stain would forever remain in his record. The Infernals had always looked down on the weak, and as their God, he couldn't show a single weakness.
