The message has been received; whether it's true or not is for Her Majesty the Heavenly Empress to determine.
After finishing her business, the Goddess of Graces prepared to leave.
Before departing, her gaze casually swept over the Earth below, and she couldn't help but feel a bit sentimental.
From this height, the living beings on the ground were as tiny as ants.
And for a Deity, indeed, they were.
As a member of the Deity Race, Aglaia couldn't do anything about it.
After all, she couldn't possibly kill all those deities who had started the war.
She neither had the strength nor the position for such, even though she was the Goddess who brought joy to the world, it was still the same...
"...Hmm?"
As Aglaia pondered, she was suddenly startled.
What had she just been thinking, what was she just about to kill?
It was unbelievable; as a Deity bringing celebration and joy to the world, how could she have such thoughts?
