"It happens… a being who lived for a million years gets bored and does things like these. However, this is truly scandalous for a Saint…"
Myria said with a faint snicker, "No wonder he never bothered to ascend as everyone would believe he is a force for good as he has absolute power as a Peak-Level Immortal Emperor but doesn't abuse it and only gives people their choices in order to take advantage of them. He settles himself deep in the gray, not stepping toward the black or white, truly a special kind of scum who couldn't be dealt with in the name of justice."
"Indeed." Tanya agreed.
"You're very right, Myria." Isabella clenched her fist, "As evil forces of the First Haven World, we must destroy this patch of gray that stains his true color."
"…"
Patriarch Klavius Rocksunder stayed silent.
Such disrespectful and aggressive words would be punished, but what could he do against an Anarchic Divergent or the Empress his clan must protect?
