"Damn it!"
Akusu was completely frantic with rage.
He had swept across countless civilizations in this Sea Region, and this was the first time he'd run into something this absurd.
He told those mortals the cruel truth, ruthlessly hammering their conviction.
But the other side also told him the truth.
Told him that there were real gods in this world, and that they were nothing but petty, pitiful mortals?
Instead, he felt like his own conviction had been smashed!
Gods...
"Damn it, what kind of trash is a god? If gods really exist, then why don't you show up when mortals are drowning in grief!"
"Why didn't you show up to save us when Akusu was destroying everything?"
"You bastards!"
"A pack of liars."
Akusu kept moving that colossal puppet body, the various gears of the entire city-construction Divine Object forming his towering, gigantic frame.
