Finn pointed across the distance, his finger locking directly onto the white-haired figure.
"You are the reason for entropic mana decay. You are the reason why chaotic soul masses exist. And most importantly, you are the reason why this world fails to hold divine power," Finn's voice was cold and devoid of any particular emotion.
"You are the reason why it rejects divine power so vehemently. You see yourself as a God in this world. Your will pervades mana itself, which also, therefore, pervades the very fabric of reality of this world. This world does not reject divine power. It is you who rejects its existence. You reject its possibilities because you know it will breed beings stronger than you are."
Finn shook his head and let out a short chuckle, looking up at the dark skies.
