My desire was not to win a battle, defeat the Apostles of Truth, or prevent any plan of this Evil God of Greed, what I want was to recover this planet for the simple fact that the Will of the World still persists.
I already knew that this world is almost completely over, but we have the Saint of Life nearby as well as a Divine Beast who, given the opportunity, should be happy to bring new life to these ruined worlds.
That's why I'm not interested in this mental battle, any idiot can see that this is a trap just to waste time and as soon as I passed control of my mental Avatar to the Will of the World while going back to doing what was truly important I realized that I was right.
The flesh tentacles were emerging like endless forests from the ground as they ravaged the Planet, mouths of all sizes and shapes opened on these tentacles chewing the planet be it rocks, trees, ores, or even the remnants of natural energy still present in the atmosphere.
