Su Zhou was the Evil-Devouring Demon Lord. His justice was his own, and the opinions of others had nothing to do with him. He would never change his own concepts of good and evil just because of what someone else thought—but at the end of the day, he was still a young man not yet twenty years old.
He was unshakably convinced he was right, and he needed no reason for it. Still, he wanted to know why others didn't do what was right.
He was perplexed.
"Why not do that?"
The Water God raised his weary eyes. The Whale God's massive pupils were dilating as death inevitably drew near.
But at this moment, his expression had relaxed considerably. "Nameless one… it is because I lack the power."
"The Earth People you see are a civilization that developed abnormally, one that lost its Divine Beings and its heritage because the Demon Tide was severed. And during a normal transition between Eras, we Divine Beings who have just revived cannot defeat those gods."
